Monday, May 2, 2016

No place like home



We are confident, I say, and are willing to be absent from the body, and to be at home with the Lord (2 Corinthians 5:8)

Almost 64 years have now passed since that sunny day in June, 1952 when I graduated from high school full of knowledge and wisdom with a burning desire to be freed from the parental restraints of a good home I had lived in for 18 years. So, what did I do? I joined the United States Navy. Believe me,  after only a few weeks of boot camp I realized that I did not have quite as much knowledge and wisdom as I once thought and those parental restraints began to look pretty good. Yes, there were times when I longed to be back in that home. Over the next four years I did get to see a lot of different places, had a lot of experiences (some good, some not so good) and through it all learned some great lessons about life and living. One of those lessons, Wherever you go, whatever you do, with whomever you find yourself, there still is just no place like home.

As true as this may be in the physical realm, it is a greater truth insofar as our spiritual lives are concerned. We are only temporary residents of this world (1 Pet. 2:11, Heb. 11:16) and with the passing of each day, we are but one step closer to going home. Regardless of our age in terms of years lived, all of us should be looking through the eye of faith at the end of our sojourn here (Heb. 9:27, Eccl. 12:5-7). There is no fear in dying when there dwells within our hearts a confidence that allows us to truly say, For me to live is Christ, to die is gain (Phil. 1:21).

I have stood on the snow topped Great Smoky Mountains in the dead of winter and beheld a winter wonderland beyond description. I have seen one of the most beautiful Pacific Ocean sunsets imaginable. I have been privileged to hear the laughter of my children and see their faces beam with delight. These eyes have seen some marvelous scenes from nature and even the hands of me. My ears have heard some remarkable things but none of this even begins to compare with the glories of the home prepared for those who love, trust and obey God (John 14:1-3, 2 Cor. 5:1). No grief or sorrow will ever fill our hearts. No aches or pains to cause us anguish. No tear of frustration will ever dim our eyes (Rev. 21). It is a land in which we will never grow old, tired or weary.

For the faithful child of God, there just is no place like home!!--1 Cor. 2:9

Charles Hicks

Sunday, May 1, 2016

As a hen gathers her chicks under her wings



“O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets and stonest them which are sent unto thee, how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings, and ye would not!   Behold, your house is left unto you desolate.” (Matthew 23: 37-38)

 The above passage came up in our Sunday morning Bible class a short time back and I thought that I’d use it to help formulate our lesson today.   Basically, that lesson will be about safety in the protection of God and His promises.   We sing an old hymn entitled “Safe In The Arms Of Jesus” so I guess that we could just as easily sing about being “safe under the wings of God.”

Actually I’m just going to use a portion of the above passage to illustrate my lesson here today.  The part where it reads: “as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings.”   What a great picture of safety is seen in those few words. 

And not only there in Matthew’s writings, but also the “Psalmist” paints us a similar picture in Psa. 91:4.  Read these words with me: “He will cover you with His feathers.  He will shelter you with His wings.  His faithful promises are your armor and protection.”  (NLT)

In both readings we see a beautiful illustration of safety and shelter under the “wings of God.”  A beautiful picture of how God protects us not only from harm from Satan’s predators but, think about this, from ourselves.  Aren’t we sometimes our own worst enemy when we think that we don’t need His protection?

I certainly think that at times we are all sufficient, that we can go it alone.  That we can “direct our own footsteps.”  That we can “protect” ourselves.  When I was quite a bit younger and exhibited that attitude, my mother would tell me that I was “getting too big for my britches.”  You know, she was right.

I particularly appreciate the mention by the Psalmist of God’s “faithful promises” serving as our “protection.”  How “faithful” are His promises?  We have nothing that we’re familiar with in the world that relates to the integrity of God’s words in His “promises” of safety from that world.  Perhaps this little story might help in that it exemplifies God’s use of “wings” being a shelter of safety.

About 27 years ago (doesn’t seem like so long ago) our famous Yellowstone National Park was decimated by a fire.  I remember the news casts and pictures of the devastation that occurred there.  Can you say “scorched earth?”  After the fire was finally extinguished, the forest agents were going through the park assessing the damage.

One park ranger came upon a mother bird literally petrified in ashes.  He described her as being “perched statuesquely” on the ground at the base of a large tree.  The ranger nudged her with a stick and was shocked by what followed.  Three tiny chicks ran out from under their dead mother’s wings.

Now I want you to think about something relative to that scene.  You know, birds can fly!  She could have simply flown away from the approaching fire, but her chicks couldn’t.  They could not save themselves so, instead of escaping the impending disaster, the “hen” gathered her chicks under her wings, covering them with “safety and protection” and saved them.

When God’s Word uses the illustrations of safety under His wings, how much better of a picture of this can be seen in this world of how a mother “hen” protects her “chicks?”  Of how much the “mother hen” loves her offspring.  So much so that she’s willing to sacrifice her life to save theirs.

But, as it relates to our world, there is a problem.  And that problem is that the “chicks” can choose whether or not to take advantage of the “shelter” of God’s wings.  Think about it, if the “shelter” isn’t used, then the “chicks” cannot escape from the predators, the raptorial scavengers of this world.  And you know as well as I that the world is full of them.

Yes, God is willing that all His “offspring” will allow Him to “gather” them “under His wings” but, just like those in Jerusalem, many will not.   How much does God love and care for His “chicks?”  So much that He sent “His only begotten Son” to die for their eternal safety.  (John 3:16)

Doesn’t that help you to understand why Jesus “wept” over the city of Jerusalem, as we read in Luke 19:41-42?  Because He knew that certain destruction was coming at them and so many were willing to forego the “shelter of His wings?”  And, in union with our little bird in Yellowstone, Jesus didn’t have to die either.  He could have called “twelve legions of angels” (Matt. 26:53) and no power on earth could have killed Him.

But my point here is - had he done so, we (His chicks) could not save ourselves and we would perish.  No, in similitude with the little “hen” in Yellowstone, He chose to “gather” us under His wings and save us from destruction.  I only hope that all who read this are His “chicks” and choose to abide under His wings.

Let’s pray that we’re like the Psalmist David when he prayed: “Keep me as the apple of thine eye, hide me under the shadow of thy wings.”  (Psa. 17:8)

Respectfully submitted,
Ron Covey

We got Jesus to sing about



Something to Sing About

Harold Bosley recalled a story out of the days of the Great Depression in the early 1930s…

A panel of speakers, including Clarence Darrow, the distinguished attorney and professed atheist, was addressing a meeting of people from Chicago’s Southside – most of them African American.  The economic conditions were at their worst: money and jobs were scarce, and Darrow used that fact to point out the plight of the African American people.  He summed up their woes, concluding,

“And yet you sing?  No one can sing like you do!  What do you have to sing about?”

Quick as a flash, a lady in the congregation shouted, “We got Jesus to sing about!”

And her response was followed by many “Amens” and “Yeses” and “That’s rights.”

Uncharacteristically, Darrow for once had no response, for he was face to face with that which cannot be rationalized, hardly even talked about, in human terms – people who can sing through tears and above their fears because they walk with the One who strengthens them to do all things. *

The Apostle Paul wrote, “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me” (Philippians 4:13).

In His last discourse to His disciples before He was crucified, Jesus said, “These things I have spoken to you, that in Me you may have peace. In the world you will have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world” (John 16:33).

Note that Jesus says that in the world, we will have “tribulation” – trouble, problems.

But He also says, “In ME you may have peace.”

That peace – the “peace that surpasses all understanding” (Philippians 4:7) – is not found in having ideal circumstances.  It is found in Christ.  Truly, no matter how difficult life can get, we can have peace in Christ.

Jesus died on the cross to pay the price for our sins so that through Him, we can be reconciled to God (2 Corinthians 5:17-21) and enjoy the spiritual blessings that are found in Christ (Ephesians 1:3), including “the peace that surpasses all understanding.”

The way to reconciliation with God and that blessed peace is: placing your faith and trust in Christ (Acts 16:30-31), turning from sin in repentance (Acts 17:30-31), confessing Jesus before men (Romans 10:9-10), and being baptized (immersed) into Christ for the forgiveness of sins (Acts 2:38).  The way to continual peace is to continue to walk in the light of His Word.  As we do that, the blood of Jesus continues to cleanse us from all sin (1 John 1:7).

Won’t YOU trust and obey Jesus?  Then, no matter how difficult life may get, you will always have something (or Someone!) to sing about!

-- David A. Sargent