10.15.2021

And having disarmed the powers and authorities, He made a public spectacle of them, triumphing over them by the cross.” Colossians 2:15

Getting ready to walk out the door, my wife gave a little shriek! I say ‘little’ because there is ‘little’ she shrieks from. But it was enough to focus my attention… “is that a SNAKE under our furniture?” she asked. Bending down, I barely saw the aforementioned critter lying motionless before me. I reached in, grabbed it, then shook and shouted… “Snake! Snake! Snake!” Katie was not amused. Since all it proved to be was the TV Cable.

Of course I knew it before I grabbed it. I had just done some work there and cut part of that cable out. But I couldn’t resist a tease. Of course, she was never in any REAL danger. But she THOUGHT she was. Fear was the REASON I was able to pull off the prank in the first place. Genuine fear can come from pretend dangers that do not exist. I see it everyday as worry, doubt, concern and the unknown send little pranks my way on a daily basis. Pranks that come from a toothless snake that has absolutely NO power to harm me. Until or unless… I let it.

I LOVE this Bible verse today. It refers to Jesus taking the REAL and ULTIMATE enemies, death and satan, and defanging them. Making them unable to do ANYTHING but curl up, writhe and LOOK dangerous. THEN, the verse says Jesus went even further by making ‘a public spectacle of them.” I needed a little image to help me understand that part.

If you’ve ever seen the old Gene Kelly movie, ‘Singing in the Rain,’ or Michael Jackson’s video ‘Thriller,’ or Bruno Mar’s, ‘Uptown Funk,’ you may get the picture. Here’s Jesus, fresh out of the grave where, by rule, He should STAY… But He’s OPENLY DANCING! And not only in FRONT of satan and his demons, but along WITH every believer… ever to believe. Yup!! ALL of us… doing a line-dance of joy and victory… moving with Jesus! Now how cool is THAT?

So when I get an unexpected bill, a sad phone call or when I hear a bad news story, I literally have the ability… and according to Jesus… the responsibility… to DANCE! It’s isn’t a snake, a real danger or an ultimate game changer. It is just a toothless nothing that has ZERO ability to adjust my standing and future position with God the Father… because of Jesus His Son!

So hey! Yea YOU! Are ya dancin’?

10.14.2021

This was too good not to pass on… so I am passing it on.  It is our only goal, duty, job and responsibility to the one who has saved us.  Will YOU share?

A man sat along the road where one path broke into ten. A deep fog rested upon the land so no traveler could perceive each path’s end.

The man’s King, before going off to his kingdom, told the man the end of each. One path led to a den of lions. One to a cliff with jagged rocks at the bottom. One through a forest with bloodthirsty beasts. Another to a swamp with inescapable quicksand. Still another to a tribe of cannibals. And the unsavory reports continued in this fashion. Only one led to the King’s kingdom. His charge was simple: warn others away from destruction and toward the path of life.

A young man first crossed his path. “My friend, I have good news for you,” he said to the traveler. “The King of this world sent me to help you along. This path here, of the ten before you, alone is safe. And not only safe, but it leads directly to the King and his kingdom — a kingdom where you will be received, robed, and reconciled by his incredible mercy. The other paths — as the King has most solemnly recorded in his book — lead to certain ruin.”

To his amazement, the passerby completely ignored his pleadings. A woman upon his arm held his ear, bidding him to follow another of the ten paths. “Sir! Come back! That way is the path of death! Come back!” he cried until the man faded from sight. The servant sat down in silence for hours. What should I have done differently?

The second traveler, this time a young woman, paused momentarily to hear what he had to say. She considered the prescribed way, saw it was both narrow and hard, and without much more thought chose against it, telling him not to worry; she would be fine.

The sight of the next travelers forced the horror of that woman’s end from his mind. A husband and wife approached (hardly speaking or looking at one another). This couple, as self-confident as they were unhappy, met his royal invitations with a sharp rebuke.

“‘But what will they think of me?’ has lodged the name of Christ in many throats.”

“Barbarously arrogant!” the woman scolded.

“Hypocritical and judgmental,” the husband added.

“Love,” the woman said without stopping, “lets others travel their own path for themselves by themselves, and does not force one’s own way upon anyone.”

He tried to tell the back of their heads that it was not his way but the King’s, yet they paid no mind. Hand in hand, they walked toward the cliff, mocking such a fool upon the road.

Days went by after this fashion. Each encounter weakened his pleadings. The mission that he began with a royal sense of privilege soon waned into callousness, confusion, and apathy. Family, friends, colleagues, and strangers now pass by, all stepping upon their chosen path. He gives but a feeble smile at the unsuspecting people who embark upon their preferred way to perdition.

Weary in Speaking Good

I have felt like this servant of the King.

I have often asked with Isaiah, “Who has believed what he has heard from us? And to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?” (Isaiah 53:1) The temptation to compromise finds me in my defeat, whispering, “Is it really worth it?” or, “Did God really say that the gospel is the power of God for salvation?”

Add to this whisper the fleshly impulse to avoid conversations that can easily lead to awkwardness or rejection. Some of us, myself included, heed the voice telling us that “going there” is neither polite nor promising, rather than the voice telling us to share the only name given under heaven by which they must be saved (Acts 4:12). But what will they think of me? has lodged the name of Christ in many throats.

Now add to these challenges the sweet words in our day about “tolerance” — words that regularly convince Christians to consent to compromise while person after person passes by on the road to ruin. While Jesus didn’t blush to tell people that he alone was the way, the truth, and the life (John 14:6), we often fail to pass along the life-saving message we have been given.

Word to Passersby

If you are considering which path to take and desire the King’s perspective, here you have it: Jesus alone is the way, the truth, the life; he alone is the mediator between God and man (1 Timothy 2:5); he alone brings reconciliation to sinners (Colossians 1:20); he alone reveals God perfectly (Hebrews 1:3); he alone is the resurrection and the life (John 11:25); there is salvation in no one else (Acts 4:12). Two types of paths exist: the way of Christ, and the ways of condemnation (Matthew 7:13). Every path not leading to repentance and faith in Jesus for the forgiveness of sins is a path leading to never-ending death.

God sent his Son into the world of condemned criminals in order to save it and give eternal life to all who believe (John 3:16–18). Jesus is the one name offered to you for your salvation. He is the only one who can take away your sins. Your good works will not spare you; your good character will not shelter you; your good intentions will not clothe your nakedness. The angel of death walks outside; only the door with Christ’s blood painted on the frame can shelter you.

“Two types of paths exist: the way of Christ, and the way of condemnation.”

Consider your path before it is too late. Not choosing a path is a path. Believing that no true paths exist is itself a path. Secularism, materialism, and false religions have paths. Contrast these with the only one that can lead to life, that of Jesus Christ and his gospel.

Politically correct? No. Tolerant? No. Exclusive? Assuredly. Loving? Absolutely. “God shows his love for us in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us” (Romans 5:8). Will you be a part of the us?

Plea to Christians

If, on the other hand, you are one of the many men or women at the crossroads, charged by the King to warn and to guide, do not give in or give up; the world needs your voice. Do not bow to the hollow statue that the world has erected and named “Love.” Compromise is love only with respect to self and sin, tolerant only toward the masses going to hell, and accepting only of a cowardice that makes us complicit in condemning those we claim to love.

If we believe our King, we cannot sit silently. If we care for souls, we cannot grow mute. If we love our God’s glory, we must speak. We cannot watch family, friends, and even enemies pass by with indifference.

In Due Season

Eventually, this servant of the King, through considering his own relationship with the King and meditating on the words of his book, revived his trust in the King’s message.

An old man made his way slowly toward him.

“Sir, I have wonderful news for you — and I hope, I pray you receive it. My King has sent me with an urgent message that you, even in your old age, can find eternal life. This path, sir, though hard and with a narrow gate, is the singular path to life. Every other has something worse than death inscribed upon it. Even now, my King awaits, ready to receive you.”

“Why should such a King offer me such a welcome?”

“Because, in his great love, he has made a way — through highest payment to himself — to receive all who come to him in faith. . . . Yes, even you. . . . Yes, that is his promise. . . . Yes, this path.”

Do not give in. Do not give up. Keep praying for your child; keep speaking the truth in love to that neighbor; keep pointing to Jesus Christ. Do not grow weary of speaking good, for in due season you will reap, if you do not give up (Galatians 6:9).

Greg Morse is a staff writer for desiringGod.org and graduate of Bethlehem College & Seminary. He and his wife, Abigail, live in St. Paul with their son and daughter.

10.13.2021

For we are God’s handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.” Ephesians 2:10

“GO AWAY, I’m BUSY! I’ve got too much to do! I can’t keep up! I’m slammed… in the weeds … overloaded!” Though I don’t know why, I DO know that my life has been hectic lately. So much so, that the thoughts, things and people that are USUALLY on my mind, haven’t been! Not because I no longer care, but because BUSY-ness has taken over! And it’s all MY fault!

Cutting the grass is one of my responsibilities. My house, my yard, my job. But for some reason the duty keeps getting put off in lieu of other duties that are seemingly more important. When busy, priorities can simply shift and, before long, those undone chores can begin to look like failure. And since grass ALWAYS grows, people can easily notice.

Yesterday, I was trying to make time and muster the energy to cut my lawn. Having put it off long enough to worry about getting a bad reputation, I had to mentally determine to MAKE time to get it done. Then… a miracle took place! Since I don’t usually LOOK for them, I almost missed it! This one came in the form of a truck and trailer!

A neighbor down the street has a lawn maintenance service. As I was straining to retrieve my last ounce of energy, a thought broke through from above. I went and introduced myself to the ‘Lawn care business owner’ written on the side of the trailer and made a proposition. “You cut my lawn, I’ll give you cash!” It was a foreign thought at the time. But a GOOD one!

My lawn is my responsibility. But God has created me to do things besides lawn maintenance. Now that I was free from an obligation, I could use that time to do that for which I was called. And it felt GOOD! With responsibility met, I could focus on more important matters. DUH!!!!

I feel rather silly and embarrassed now. In the process of worrying about grass, I had forgotten more important things. Like packing the car for vacation, and forgetting the baby! Which is a sign, and a sin, of overload. And it’s a sin because I’m the packer! I’m SUPPOSED to keep things straight. Thank God HE is in charge… kind… and full of Grace.

Are YOU not doing something because you’re doing something else?  

10.12.2021

In their hearts humans plan their course, but the LORD establishes their steps.” Proverbs 16:9

Our house is almost 50 years old! And challenges come with age. While doing laundry, we discovered water running all over the floor! “No problem,” I thought. I simply speed dialed my plumber. While I like him, I DIDN’T like his diagnosis. Trying to bust through a pipe closed off with rust, he said he’d be back to bypass the P-trap if the rooting didn’t work. It didn’t!

He told me what he was going to do, which entailed busting up some concrete floor. Since I have wooden floors over that cement, I asked if I could do any prep work. I moved all the stuff on top of the floor… then the wooden floor itself. It was a LOT of work. When he showed up, I expected a lot of work. Within 15 minutes he hollered that he was through! When He told me there was no charge… I thought I was in the Twilight zone!

I had paid him the first time and the clog wasn’t fixed. When he came back, he discovered another pipe in the wall that he could easily tie into, making busting up the floor unnecessary. But while the repair wasn’t costly, ‘getting back to normal’ WAS!

Since everything had to be removed, sweeping and cleaning was just natural. Some of the crud I discovered had to have been there for decades! With the usual headaches and unexpected difficulties that come with such a project… it took all day. Katie even admired how CLEAN it looked. But I hadn’t been shooting for clean!

In trying to save time and money, I tried to help out the plumber. His suggestion of a fix was just that. Then I remembered this Bible verse! I know my life has issues. And since my life is HIS life, I know God has continual plans to fix me where I am broken. When that happens, my natural instinct is to sometimes want to help Him out, limiting the cost to me-self!! I think I’ve been had!

The plumbing problem ended up being a HUGE frustration as EVERYTHING went wrong. After a short time I got tired of getting angry, deciding to relax and just take everything in stride. AND to Praise the Lord while doing it. The WORK didn’t change, but my attitude did! Looking back, I hadn’t set out to work on my patience. But apparently… He did! So I thanked Him for His tricky ways! The icing on the cake came with His response… “no charge!”

What’s God ultimately working on in YOUR life? 

10.11.2021

…if we love one another, God lives in us and his love is made complete in us. This is how we know that we live in him and he in us: He has given us of his Spirit.” 1 John 4:12-13

Needing to lift and move a rather heavy object, I looked for a tool that could help. I wrestled my floor jack from the closet and put it to work. Pumping the lever easily raised the object off the floor, which is EXACTLY what I wanted. The wheels on the jack made moving the object very easy. But leaking hydraulic fluid on the floor was not part of the plan.

This is my second floor jack. The first one was given to me by a friend who bought a new one. He told me, “it works, but leaks. All you have to do is put more fluid in it!” After I had enough of the leaking myself, I went and bought this new one. That was about 25 years ago. Now that IT leaks, I have to make a decision as to what to do with it.

Floor Jacks are bulky, heavy and hard to hide. But when the benefits of one are needed, all those inconveniences are inconsequential. Now that it leaks oil, adding ‘messy’ to that list may become a game changer. Finding myself in the same position as my old friend, the options are limited. I can do nothing, fix it or get rid of… and replace it. I wasn’t looking for options!

I signed up to be on Team Jesus YEARS ago. At that time, I realized my life was broken and in need of repair. Over the years He has helped me in more ways than I can count and our relationship continues to grow. I have learned that the road goes both ways. Since I am a part of His team, I am also expected to be a tool in His hands! Strangely, LEAKING is expected!

Oil is just one symbol of the Holy Spirit. When I received the ‘free gift’ of Jesus’ Eternal Life, I was ‘born again.’ The Holy Spirit was poured into me, where He, a living personal being, now resides. As I stay close to Him, He chooses to use me as HIS tool for all kinds of cool things. And what a Joy that is. But the job can be, and usually is… messy!

I’m not a genius about hydraulics, where oil is used to apply minimum force for maximum work. But I don’t have to know HOW it works. Only that it DOES. And when I am being used as a tool by God, the Holy Spirit is SUPPOSED to be SO evident, that leakage is inevitable. That is how people KNOW it is God working and not ME.

I looked up ‘hot to repair a leaky floor jack’ online and found lots of videos. Apparently I’m not the only one with this issue. For now, I have too many things to do to be worrying about a floor jack. So I’ll clean it off and put it away to leak another day!

What I want to know is… are YOU leaking?

10.08.2021

Now to Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, for ever and ever! Amen.” Ephesians 3:20-21

I already knew what the subject of today’s writing would be. At 2am last night I woke up to use the bathroom and, having had a thought to add, put notes into my phone. So this morning was going to be rather easy! Until, 6:49 am, when I received a text from one of the sheep!

We have been praying for Madeline, a sister to one of our sheep. Madeline is a VERY strong believer in Jesus Christ. I met her when she visited us, with sister sheep, at our church. What a firecracker for Him! A couple weeks ago Madeline got Covid. This week she went into the hospital. This morning, the sheep’s text indicated things are really bad.

It happens that fast! Like the POP of a balloon. Life is flying high and the view, like a balloon, is breathtaking! And while, thank God, it doesn’t happen all that often, it can and does happen. When it does, the feeling of uselessness makes matters feel even worse. That feeling gave me a reason to not call, which God used to nudge me to dial the number.

I had to admit that when the news came, my human side looked for an out. A reason, cause or answer that would make the enormity of the situation not so enormous. How old is she, does she have other medical conditions? STUPID questions really! Like it matters! EXTREME pain is visiting one of our flock, and I already KNOW there is NOTHING I can say, even in a prayer, that can make that pain more bearable. But that’s not the point.

We Christians have a power and position that is neither explainable nor measurable. Just looking to Jesus Christ in times of crisis is like attaching a string to a balloon. The 2 become inseparable. Even if the balloon breaks! Life, like breath, may escape it’s container, but it is NEVER lost or gone. THAT is where the part where “MORE than all we ask or imagine” lives.

Jesus NEVER asks me to explain the unexplainable or prove He is there. He asks me to live my life like a big balloon on a string… with and for Him. No matter the conditions! What I prayed didn’t matter. THAT we prayed… did! That prayer put a great big ‘Jesus asterisk’ over the whole situation. We both KNEW it!

Please keep praying for strength and comfort for Madeline and Lydia. Healing is inevitable, whether here or there. But pray that no matter the condition of the balloon, that they, and the people around them, will take BIG notice of ‘The String!’ To Him, NOTHING and NO ONE is useless! Not when there’s Glory to be found!

Are YOU connected?

10.07.2021

Consider him (Jesus) who endured such opposition from sinners, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.” Hebrews 12:3

We’ve had a Black & Decker coffee pot for about 5 years. In ‘gettin’ old years,” it’s more like 20! It’s the best coffee pot we’ve ever owned and just keeps chugging along. Last night, while preparing coffee for this morning, a tiny incident caused my ‘Hulk’ side to peer out from behind some crevice in my mind. He was being incredibly stupid!

In order to make coffee, the coffee has to be placed INTO a filter to separate grounds from the drink. Every once in a while I get moving too fast and bump the scoop of coffee against the maker, spilling grounds all over the inside of the machine. It takes nanoseconds to make the mess. But quite some time to clean it up! I don’t like cleaning up messes! Especially my own.

Having made the mistake often enough, you’d think that I’d ALWAYS be careful when getting to that stage. But hey…it’s ME! Sometimes I wonder if Jesus SAVED me just for the challenge… since He’s got PLENTY to work with! To this day I STILL haven’t learned to SLOW DOWN when putting the coffee into the filter! And my Hulk side STILL hasn’t learned to simply STAY PUT! It’s the same problem I have with my spiritual life!

I am on the winning team! Team Jesus! He gave me an INCREDIBLE playbook filled with techniques and expectations. They are so detailed as to be predictable. The enemy (satan) doesn’t stand a chance! But my fleshy side hasn’t completely learned to stay put and to put on the ‘I win’ smirk! When ridiculous happens, the Hulk in me never fails to predictably arise!

This verse today is my medicine. As with most Bible verses, it points to Jesus… the object of my salvation. Thinking about what HE endured for MY sake makes this coffee issue smaller than the loss of a penny! And the ONLY way to get better at managing ‘the Hulk’ is to continue to look to Jesus. And like making coffee, that means EVERY DAY… ALL day! The coffee goes INTO the filter… Just like Jesus goes INTO my soul.

How do YOU filter life and it’s messes?

10.06.2021

See to it that no one falls short of the grace of God and that no bitter root grows up to cause trouble and defile many.” Hebrews 12:15

It’s only been about 6 months since we had pavers put down around the pool area. I probably wouldn’t even have noticed the problem, had it not happened below the only door into the place. When the door caught on something, I bent down to investigate. Unfortunately, doing so brought me trouble.

Before we decided on pavers, Katie wanted to have a little more privacy on that side of the pool. So, she planted some ‘Ookie Bookie.’ That’s not the name of the stuff, but it’s what WE call it. And it is PROLIFIC..sending roots out and spreading like wildfire. Unchecked, it can grow 40’ tall!

I found the infracting paver and easily lifted it out. Under the paver, yet above the cement, lay 4 roots that had made their way under and through the pavers… lifting them just enough to stop entry through the door into our house. I know, I know.. NOT a third world problem! But still, something requiring work to repair.

It’s a fact! Roots can cause trouble and problems. ESPECIALLY when they are from a BAD source and make their way into my heart. No matter how old I get, bad roots CONTINUE to find a way into the door of my heart and mess me up. It takes careful monitoring and work to keep them from growing and pushing up. I don’t always see them until damage is done.

I’ve been told it’s from my heritage and that, being of Scottish descent, I have a natural inclination toward anger when things go wrong. The excuse sounds both noble and valid. But not to God. James 1:20 makes it clear that my anger does NOT bring about ‘the righteous life that God desires’ for me.BOTH verses make it clear that preventing or eradicating the bitter root of anger is MY job. And I’ve got some digging to do.

I wish I didn’t have this root and door problem. But wishing or ignoring is not going to fix a thing. They will neither fix the problem with the door to my pool…NOR the one to my heart.

So… what’s rootin’ around yours?

10.05.2021

Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways submit to him, and He will make your paths straight.” Proverbs 3:5-6

My life is blessed beyond anything I could ever have imagined. Katie (my MAIN blessing) and I have owned a rental house, on a canal, leading to the Gulf of Mexico, that has been paid off for years. Both blessing and heartache have come with the sweat the equity required of ownership. Mostly mine. Lately, my blessing has become VERY expensive!

Now I’m not talking about ‘money’ expensive! It’s WORSE! Being October in Florida, the summer heat has gotten to me. As it always does this time of year, I’m tired of sweating! But my rental house is demanding even MORE of it! Unhappily, I really do NOT know what to do about it. Honestly, I have simply become worn out, tired and irritable! What’s worse… I don’t like this guy living inside of me because of it.

With any house, and especially with a rental, there’s always work to do. Seeing houses all over town selling at phenomenal prices, we decided to see if WE could ‘cash in big time!’ We called our dear friend, also a real estate agent, and told her, “we don’t know if God wants us to sell or keep this blessing. So let’s see!” With houses flying off the market in hours at WAY over market prices, ours has been on the market for 3 months! I’m beginning to feel like an idiot!

I have NEVER learned ANYTHING the easy way. Having owned 6 properties in our marriage, NONE of them were easy. Money, sweat, time and tears tore me apart on a regular basis as I continued to ask God, “WHY did we buy this again and WHY is this SO HARD?” As with my working career, I should have learned to accept the hard fact that God does things the HARD way!

If God says ‘X,’ I want ‘Y’! And if I DON’T get ‘Y,’ or a ‘WHY,’ I have a terrible habit of whining, conniving, negotiating and HUMPHING until reality REALLY hits! Sadly, this attitude can slow my spiritual growth substantially. Not a good thing for a preacher! It’s a good thing I was saved early in life!

So me and God have an issue. Or at least ‘I’ do. Because ‘I’ was the one who set the terms for this ‘deal.’ And I think I already know what you’re thinking. Maybe I should have just flipped a coin!

Are YOU trusting, leaning and submitting? Or are you ‘negotiating’ with God?