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Thursday, June 11, 2015
Saturday, April 4, 2015
EASTER: EARTHQUAKE
Now after the
Sabbath, toward the dawn of the first day of the week, Mary Magdalene and the
other Mary went to see the tomb. And behold, there was a great earthquake, for
an angel of the Lord descended from heaven and came and rolled back the stone
and sat on it. His appearance was like lightning, and his clothing white as
snow. And for fear of him the guards trembled and became like dead men. But the
angel said to the women, “Do not be afraid, for I know that you seek Jesus who
was crucified. He is not here, for he has risen, as he said. Come, see the
place where he lay. Then go quickly and tell his disciples that he has risen
from the dead, and behold, he is going before you to Galilee; there you will
see him. See, I have told you.” So they departed quickly from the tomb with
fear and great joy, and ran to tell his disciples. (Matthew 28:1-8 ESV)
On
resurrection morning a few women went very early to the burial place of Jesus.
He was no longer in a grave and an angel said he was alive. The women reported
to the disciples that Jesus had risen from the dead.
Luke
records two disciples going back home to Emmaus in deep discussion later in the
day. Why these two chose to leave Jerusalem after hearing a miraculous report
is anyone’s guess. Their leader and friend was back alive and they did not
stick around. Amazing!
They told
an unrecognized traveler “some women told us Jesus had been raised from the
dead.” These confused disciples were debating a report given by some women. If a person refuses to
accept the testimony of reliable eyewitnesses the only recourse is pure
speculation.
A
conclusion out of the errant Jesus
Seminar reads: “The disciples had an experience. They said, ‘Wasn’t it
great being around Jesus before they killed Him? You remember those great
stories He told? … Just thinking about it makes Him seem almost still here ...
Let’s all close our eyes and believe real hard that He’s still here.’”
The
disciples were simple and ordinary people. These were not imaginative minds,
writers of drama and creators of art. His followers were the kind of people who
could see a crucifixion and not get a queasy stomach. The idea of a physical
bodily resurrection is reported by
common laborers, not created.
First
century people, like you, believed when someone dies they are dead. Many may
consider a resurrection possible someday in the future yet, at the same time,
live in everyday reality. Most hope for eternity but also want their world un-rocked
by the resurrection of Jesus.
Is this why
Matthew says the earth shook on Resurrection Morning? Luke describes
resurrection as a meal on Sunday evening. John has the resurrected Jesus
encounter Mary Magdalene in the garden. Yet Matthew sees the resurrection as an
earthquake, with a barrier removed and an untroubled angel sitting on the
stone.
The gospel writer
introducing the New Testament records an earthquake on only two occasions. The
first is the moment Jesus died on the cross. The result was the temple veil rent
in two from top to bottom. His death gives everyone access to God.
The second earthquake
is the moment Jesus was resurrected. The aftershock of the cross was a stone rolled
away from His tomb. His life provides everyone a relationship with God.
Seattle
regularly experiences tremors and earthquakes. In the spring of 1966 I was attending
Queen Anne High School and taking an exam early one morning in an English class.
Two students sat at a table in the classroom. The person sharing the table with
me occasionally vibrated his legs, sometimes knocking against the desk.
The table
began to move and I was about to ask my classmate to quit knocking the table leg
when I noticed the whole room was shaking. The floor was buckling like rolling
waves. The experience was exhilarating and exciting.
Earthquake
drills at schools in the Pacific Northwest were as common as fire drills in
other places. Throughout my growing up years I experienced several tremors, and
they rarely caused alarm. Earthquakes were out of the ordinary but still
business as usual.
Matthew
says Resurrection Day was an earthquake. The whole world was shaken, yet no longer business as usual.
The Resurrection
is not explained
People
often try to explain the resurrection. Some say Jesus was in a deep, vinegar-laden
drugged coma and woke up. Others say the disciples got all worked up in their
grief and fantasized the whole thing. Still others say the body was taken while
the guards were sleeping.
You cannot
explain the resurrection. The resurrection explains you. The truth about Jesus
is seen in the testimony of the dumbfounded disciples. Not one of them expected
His resurrection. In one way the disciples probably did not want a resurrection.
Death, while regrettable, is at least explainable.
If Jesus
would have stayed in the tomb they could have said, “It was a good campaign
while it lasted. We almost got Him elected Messiah but death spoiled
everything. We had hoped, yet now it’s time to face the facts. Hey, is anyone
interested in getting something to eat?” This is what happens at funerals. We
face the facts and go back to the church to eat lunch.
People are
much more comfortable when they can explain something. How does someone handle
the resurrection? How do you deal with something when things do not happen as
they normally do?
People live
in the tight death grip of the facts. Everyone is encouraged to face the facts.
The fact is, all that lives dies. Although a sober thought, some things stay
the same. When someone is dead they stay that way. The resurrection cannot be
explained with complete satisfaction.
The Resurrection
is about God
Resurrection
is not about the resuscitation of a dead body, or the immortality of the human
soul, or a divine spark enduring after the body dies. That is Plato, not Jesus.
The
resurrection is not even about the human spirit continuing when the body is
placed in the grave. Resurrection is about the One True God. Not a sympathetic
but ineffective Good Friend, not some inner experience, but the Lord who creates
a way when no way exists, the One who makes war on evil until evil is undone. The
resurrection is about the Heavenly Father raising the dead Jesus and clearly
revealing He is in charge. The empty tomb is about the Creator designing a new
heaven and earth for believers and one day bringing about their resurrection,
clothing them in glorified bodies.
Although
mere speculation, could the earthquake angel sitting on the rolled away stone
be the same angel shaking Joseph one night with news of Mary carrying a divine child?
God did on Resurrection Day by invading the tomb what He did at Christmas in a
virgin’s womb. He made a way when there was no way.
The angel sent
to tell Joseph the infant Immanuel was to be named Jesus, could be the same
angel telling the women at the tomb, “Do not be afraid. He is not here. He has
risen.” The child “God with us” grew up, was crucified, made the earth shake,
and is on the move to take back the world.
On Good
Friday the world did all it could do to Jesus. On Resurrection Day God did what
He can do to the world and the earth shook.
The Resurrection
is witnessed
A person
does not explain the resurrection. It is witnessed. Is this why the risen
Savior appeared first to His own disciples? They heard Him teach, saw Him heal
and watched as He loved the poor and attacked the rich. They witnessed His
arrest by soldiers, His trial by religious and political judges, and His
execution by crucifixion.
Jesus came
back first to His disciples because they would be able to recognize the risen
Lord as none other than the crucified Jesus. The execution of Jesus was not
just an unfortunate distortion and falsification of truth to a Roman governor. Crucifixion
is the inevitable, predictable result of saying the things Jesus said, doing
the things Jesus did and being the Savior that Jesus is. The world always treats
harshly anyone who threatens business as usual.
On
Resurrection Day God inserted a new fact. The Lord took the cruel cross and
made it the means of triumph. He took the worst people could do, all their
death-dealing doings, and brought life. The resurrected Jesus picked up a piece
of bread, ate it, and His disciples saw the nail prints in His hands. At that
moment they discovered the world is about life, not death, and the earth has
been shaking ever since.
Resurrection Day
A
devastating earthquake occurred in China in the middle of the last century. As
a result a huge boulder was dislodged from a mountain. Behind the rock was a
great treasure of wonderful artifacts from a thousand years earlier. A new
world suddenly became visible.
On
Resurrection Day the earth shook and the stone was rolled away. The disciples
got their first glimpse of a new world, a world where death does not have the
last word, a world where injustice will be made right, a world where innocent
suffering will be vindicated by the intrusion of a powerful God.
The women
came to the tomb to write another chapter in the story of deaths’ dominion, one
more episode of how the good always get it in the end. This is the way life is
suppose to end, not with a bang but with a whimper of resignation that death
has won. And then the earth heaved, an angel appeared, the stone was rolled
away and the soldiers shook.
The angel
said to the women, “Don’t be afraid. You’re looking for Jesus? He isn’t here.” Could
this same angel have possibly turned to the soldiers and said, “Be afraid! Everything your world is built upon is being
shaken.”
Nobody at
the tomb went back the same way they came. Resurrection Sunday declares the
world will never be the same because God has come and shaken everything up.
Enter your
celebration of the resurrected life by proclaiming to one another, “He has
risen!” or give the victorious response, “He has risen, indeed!”
[I stood behind a
pulpit on Easter for 36 years talking about the resurrection, looking at the
greatest event ever told through several windows. The outlines were created and
developed from my personal study of Scripture. Yet to get the creative juices
flowing, I also developed a discipline of reading what is sometimes referred to
as “Sermon Starters.” They helped me gain fresh approaches to telling His story.
Occasionally a sermon starter was so exceptional it was more than a starter but
the sermon itself. The outline of the article today was too good to make better. I put
some of my personality, my writing style and word usage, and a couple of
personal observations into the narrative but, generally, the telling of this
ageless event was designed by someone else. I wish I knew their name. I would
gladly give them credit.]
Saturday, March 28, 2015
HOLY WEEK: BETRAYAL
And he came out and went, as was his
custom, to the Mount of Olives, and the disciples followed him. And when he
came to the place, he said to them, “Pray that you may not enter into
temptation.” And he withdrew from them about a stone's throw, and knelt down
and prayed, saying, “Father, if you are willing, remove this cup from me.
Nevertheless, not my will, but yours, be done.” And there appeared to him an
angel from heaven, strengthening him. And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly;
and his sweat became like great drops of blood falling down to the ground. And
when he rose from prayer, he came to the disciples and found them sleeping for
sorrow, and he said to them, “Why are you sleeping? Rise and pray that you may
not enter into temptation.”
While he was still speaking, there
came a crowd, and the man called Judas, one of the twelve, was leading them. He
drew near to Jesus to kiss him, but Jesus said to him, “Judas, would you betray
the Son of Man with a kiss?” And when those who were around him saw what would
follow, they said, “Lord, shall we strike with the sword?” And one of them
struck the servant of the high priest and cut off his right ear. But Jesus
said, “No more of this!” And he touched his ear and healed him. Then Jesus said
to the chief priests and officers of the temple and elders, who had come out
against him, “Have you come out as against a robber, with swords and clubs?
When I was with you day after day in the temple, you did not lay hands on me.
But this is your hour, and the power of darkness.” (Luke 22:39-53 ESV)
Palm Sunday
begins the final week of Jesus in physical ministry. The first day began with
shouts of “Hosanna, blessed is He who comes in the name of the Lord.” A few
days later Jesus would be in a garden experiencing extreme agony, dying the
next day at a place called The Skull.
If AD 30
was the year when Jesus was crucified, Good Friday would have been April 7th. Sometime around 1:00 AM a distrustful figure
led a small group of men into an area located in the depths of the Kidron
Valley, just below the Temple mound east of Jerusalem and situated near the
accent to the Mount of Olives. The garden was actually an orchard of olive
trees.
The 33
year-old Jesus was coming to the end of His earthly assignment. The
proclamation of Good News, the life-changing teachings, and the miraculous
signs and wonders would continue through His followers after the Holy Spirit
came upon them.
His time in
the garden was a crucial period of intercession. Only a brief moment remained
of unrestrained freedom. The occasion for His arrest would soon arrive. The
betrayer and conspirators were coming. Time was of essence in preparation for
dying.
All four
gospels writers, Matthew, Mark, Luke and John, record the momentous time in
Gethsemane. Jim Bishop in the book The Day Christ Died described the
scene this way: “To them, he seemed to be immeasurably weary, and this was
strange because, only a few minutes ago, he had been expounding to them the
last lessons of being missionaries. And he had finished the work with vigor.
They fell mute and turned their eyes away because they did not think it was
right to look upon the face of the Messiah in weakness and fear…. He doubled
his hands into fists and held them against His breast. ‘I am plunged in
sorrow,’ he said loudly and bitterly, ‘enough to break my heart!’ The three [closest friends] glanced at him sadly. Jesus
looked through the branches at the miniature beauty of a thousand other worlds,
and then he glanced once more at the temple, so near across the valley…. ‘Stay
here and keep awake,’ he said….”
The gospel
writers indicate they did not stay awake, both physically and spiritually. The
three in His inner circle, Peter, James, and John, missed the moment when the
Son of God began to feel the countless sins of the world pressed upon His soul.
The contents of the cup
Jesus made
a request while praying. “O My Father, if it be possible, let this cup pass
from me….” What was this cup and what was in it?
The cup was
the world and in the cup were transgressions, every sin of every
person past, present and future. The content of the cup was actually the major
cause of His grief that night. The violence of today splashed into the cup. The
sexual perversions, the incestuous behaviors and the adulterous immoralities of
society fell into the cup. Every slanderous word, every wrongful deed, every
debauchery ever imagined became part of the concoction in the cup.
This was
His private ordeal, this was His personal mission. By one solitary act of His
will Jesus allowed heaven to stoop to earth in mercy while others slept.
“God made
Him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in Him we might become the
righteousness of God.” (2 Corinthians 5:21) He took upon Himself every sin you
have ever done and will ever do.
An agony of
the soul was part of the price Jesus was paying. He began to feel the stress of
the innumerable offenses of every man and woman. Occasionally people think how
unbearable their stress is but nothing compares to the stress in this garden
scene. The salty sweat on His forehead began to change color, growing redder
until even the most blasé onlooker realized it was blood.
Doctors
call this unusual physical phenomenon hematidrosis, caused when unreasonable
pressures and anxieties mount layer by layer to the point that a highly
sensitized person can no longer bear it. The capillaries dilate so broadly when
they come into contact with the sweat glands that they burst. Blood is released
with sweat. Not only did the cross and nails awaiting Him cause pain and sorrow
in the garden, but also a world in rebellion that He took upon Himself.
The arrival of His betrayer
Across the
dark valley was a stream of oil-lit lamps bobbing and weaving down the pathway and
the distant sound of clanging armor. Caiaphas had dispatched his secret
service. Soldiers led by a betrayer entered the garden.
Judas Iscariot,
a disciple associated with The Twelve, was the betrayer and the only non-Galilean.
The prize he gained that night was 30 pieces of silver, the same price wealthy
landowners paid for virtually useless, wounded, and dying slaves. Arrogant religious
leaders considered Jesus a nuisance, an insignificant bother, only worth a
small token.
Upon
entering the garden Judas hails Jesus with a kiss, a seal of finality. Jesus
had approximately 12 hours of earthly life left. By the time the sun peeked
above the horizon Jesus would be interrogated and Judas would enter eternal
torment. Jesus would die on a crucifying tree and Judas would die on a hanging
tree, both on the same day.
What made Judas a betrayer?
Authors and
scriptwriters have ascribed to Judas noble goals and motives. Some fancied Judas
a national zealot. Others imagined he was trying to force Jesus to deliver the
nation from Roman oppression. A far more plausible answer is he allowed the
tempter to capture his mind. He no longer was doing the bidding of Jesus. Judas
was physically with Jesus for three years yet yielded to the temptations of
humanity and gave his heart over to Satan.
People can witness
the marvelous things Jesus is doing, be closely associated with His mission,
even declare His truths, yet refuse Him complete allegiance and end up totally
lost. Whenever you allow spiritual slumber to grip your soul and fail to stay fervently
awake in prayer and intercession, the threshold of failure can easily be
crossed.
When
serving in youth ministry I assisted as a Teen Bible Quiz judge at a Finals Tournament.
The coach of one of the strongest teams in the State was extremely sharp. He
demonstrated a brilliant mind.
In one of
the matches his team answered a question incorrectly and he contested the Quiz
Master’s ruling. The coach approached the Judges’ table to make his appeal. Even
with the correct answer in front of the officials, he almost convinced us to
give the team the points.
Ten years
later I was invited to speak at a church in the area. Before speaking in the
Worship service, I led a Bible discussion in an Adult Sunday School class. A
man came into the room wearing old tattered clothes. He seemed unfamiliar to
me. I assumed he may have been part of the congregation. He quietly sat with
his head down, never looking up.
The pastor
mentioned he was a visitor and asked if he would introduce himself. In his
reply he sadly said, “I used to go to church, I even coached a Bible Quiz team,
but I left. I am here today because I just felt like visiting a church.”
At that
moment I recognized him. He was the brilliant coach. Afterwards we talked privately.
I informed him that I remembered him and asked what happened? After a long pause he replied, “I don’t know,
I just don’t know.”
We actually
do know what happened. The tempter captured his mind at a vulnerable moment.
While
providing leadership at a Bible College I watched students, seemingly surrounded
in a spiritual cocoon, become disenchanted with the things of God. Tragically
this often happens, yet never without reason.
Why do such
things occur? The answer is partly discovered by examining Judas. He only saw
Jesus through prejudicial and prideful eyes.
Jesus said
His kingdom was not of this world. Judas wanted the kingdom to be on earth
right away.
Jesus said
He came to bring eternal salvation. Judas wanted Jesus to bring emancipation on
earth.
Jesus said
He came to give His life as a ransom. Judas wanted Jesus to live His life as a
ruler.
Judas possibly
thought he was doing the right thing, no one knows. This is known: It is very
prideful for a person to think they know better than Jesus how to establish
God’s kingdom.
If someone
attempts to be a manipulator of
Jesus, instead of a follower of
Jesus, they are revealing the heart of a Judas. If someone is more enamored
with the notoriety of being a member of an elite crowd than walking in absolute
obedience to God’s plan, they are in danger of losing their very soul.
The Good
News is about grace and forgiveness on account of Golgotha, but it is reserved
only for those who place faith in God and have complete trust in Him.
Deceived
Deception
is usually gradual. That is what killed Judas. He slowly got away from Jesus.
He became mesmerized by the trimmings and blinded of the true mission.
When a
person refuses to recognize the suffering Jesus, the journey into deception gains
momentum, first an inch than a foot, next a yard and finally a mile. Deception
has the terrible ability of causing blindness. Deceived people do not see the
lethal punch coming. All deception needs is a small chance and it will take on
a nature of its own.
Are there modern-day
examples? Those consuming alcoholic beverages never intend to become a drunk. A
drug user never anticipates becoming a dope-head. People deceive themselves
into believing they can handle every deadly vice. Deception blinds them from
seeing the addictive nature of numerous practices.
Many look
at Judas and think, “That will never happen to me. You won’t find me doing
anything so hideous.” If you take your eyes off of Jesus and attribute to Him a
lesser mission then betrayal will follow close behind.
Saturday, March 7, 2015
A NAIL IN A SURE PLACE
In Memory of Melvin Drews
Intended for his memorial service, snowed-in at the
Dallas airport instead!
Isaiah 22:22-23 (KJV) – “And the key of the
house of David will I lay upon his shoulder; so he shall open, and none shall
shut; and he shall shut, and none shall open.
And I will fasten him as a nail in a sure place; and he shall be for a
glorious throne to his father’s house.
I first met Mel Drews when I came from
Marshall, Minnesota to provide oversight at the Assemblies of God church in
Spearfish, South Dakota. He was the owner and operator of the KOA Campground in
Lead/Deadwood.
I left Spearfish three years later to serve as
Executive Vice President of Trinity Bible College, providing hands-on
leadership to the school while the President, Evangelist Lowell Lundstrom,
extensively promoted the school to his national audience and gave a clear and
concise vision for the campus.
Part of my responsibilities involved
creating the spiritual formation calendar every school year, something I
normally did during the summer months. Besides the daily chapel schedule I
incorporated a Spiritual Emphasis week in the fall and a Week of Prayer in the
winter. The spring included College Days and Graduation Ceremonies.
In my last year on campus I was
praying about whom to invite as a Spiritual Emphasis Week guest speaker and
sensed a strong nudging to invite Charles Greenaway. I knew Charles as a
successful African missionary and a great Missions speaker but never considered
him for spiritual emphasis. Nevertheless the divine prompting would not subside
so I extended an invitation and Charles graciously accepted.
Charles was Irish. He was as tough
as nails, a critical component for serving on the African continent during the
early years of missions. He had strong convictions, could sometimes be
stubborn, and occasionally came across harshly toward others. Yet if you looked
deep enough, looked carefully at his heart, you discovered a sensitive man,
extremely compassionate.
When the faculty returned to campus I
took a few moments during their orientation to talk about the Bible theme for
the academic year and the chapel schedule, including the Spiritual Emphasis
week. I mentioned Charles would be speaking. A couple of faculty members knew
him very well and privately spoke to me about a concern. They were not sure he
was up to the task. I assured them this was an act of obedience on my part to
the Holy Spirit. The students ended up benefiting from him in a variety of
ways, both in chapel and on campus.
Charles came and was true to his
calling, and character. His messages were powerfully delivered, rich in content
and life-changing. The altars were full of young people crying out to God in
every service. Those concerned faculty members were amazed.
Yet occasionally Charles spoke
harshly, especially to sound technicians and musicians. If they failed to meet his
expectations the reaction was an immediate public rebuke. His occasional gruff
demeanor and bluntness was confusing to students, some were hurt and offended.
He was not perfect, yet heavenly results were clearly witnessed throughout the
week.
In the final service he read the
text from Isaiah quoted above. He told a story about a young missionary who was
deathly ill, lying in a small hut at a remote African village. As an Area Director
for the continent he immediately set out to find him. Searching and arriving at
the village lying deep in the wilds, he located the hut and discovered a young
emaciated body lying on a mat. His heart broke for the dying man and wept
silently.
Charles vigilantly stayed with the
missionary, consoling him, praying for him, comforting him, loving him. Shortly
before dying he looked at Charles and asked, “Do you think I did enough?” Charles
assured him that he had. The young missionary left his earthly vessel of clay
and entered the loving arms of Jesus.
Charles looked at the students in
the Chapel and said, “He was a nail in a sure place.” There was not dry eye at
the altar that evening.
From the Black Hills of South Dakota
and beyond Melvin Drews has left an indelible mark. He was a nail in a sure place.
Dependable
When we moved to Spearfish the church facility was in need of several
repairs and updates. The place had been used extensively for children ministry,
showing extensive wear and tear. Classroom walls had cracks and holes, doors
did not work properly or close correctly, a few rooms were constructed poorly or
left unfinished. Bathrooms and nurseries needed updating and better equipment.
I never had to worry about carrying a key for the building. The front doors
could easily be jimmied. During the high transits
season of the summer months I often wondered who to expect in the building
when arriving each morning. I
talked with church leaders about the numerous items needing attention. We began
to prioritize projects and pray for answers.
I would occasionally go to the KOA campgrounds and visit with Mel about what
would make the facility more presentable and welcoming to guest. Simple repairs
got immediate attention. He taught me how to effectively repair holes and
cracks in walls, making them disappear. He fixed and adjusted doors. He drew up
plans, determined the material costs, and projected the amount of work for larger
projects. When funds were available and major jobs became approved he sacrificially
gave valuable time for labor, along with his son Alan. He was someone you could count on, a nail in
a sure place.
My
father, a railroad engineer, died while my family and I lived in Spearfish.
Mel, a collector of railroad memorabilia and models, compassionately came
alongside and lovingly provided fatherly advice, when needed.
After serving at TBC I moved to Chicago. The church in a northwest suburb
started doing construction trips to Central and South America. I contacted Mel and asked if he would join
us. He personally covered all
his expenses, including the additional flight to and from Chicago, and became
the team foreman. He even got personal friends and churches to financially
donate toward building materials.
I told other team members I would get them into and out of the country,
but at the work site Mel was in charge. Before leaving he gathered information on what equipment we
should bring. Upon arrival he talked with the missionary, learned the status of
the project, determined what could be accomplished in a week’s time, and
oversaw the work. The missionary
got maximum performance from the crew. Time was well spent and much work was
done under his leadership.
Skillful
Mel knew the value of a carefully
placed nail. He knew how to effectively
use a nail for framing, shaping, securing, and strengthening. He was a
craftsman, a worker with tools, a designer. He could take a block of wood and
turn it into a piece of art.
Go to a church in southern California and you will see his expert skills.
Churches in the Northern Black Hills give
testimony of his handiwork. At the Spearfish church the front overhang leading to the
sidewalk from the building was designed and built by him with the help of his
son. He prepared the framework for new industrial-grade commercial glass doors,
securing the facility. The last
time I walked into the Lead church I noticed
the door trim entering the auditorium and said to myself, “Mel was here!” The
mark of excellence is found at entranceways and altars in various places.
Some may not have known Mel before he had a stroke, years ago. He was as tough as nails, had strong
convictions, could occasionally be stubborn, and sometimes appeared harsh.
Like all of us he was not perfect.
He was a man with a low tolerance for mediocrity. The word mediocrity was
not even in his vocabulary. He could not and would not settle for inferior
workmanship. If it was not going to be done right, if he was not given the freedom
to fully apply his expertise, he did not hesitate to emphatically voice his
disappointment or not get involved. Some became confused and possibly offended, but if they took time to
listen and looked deep inside his heart, they would quickly recognize a
sensitive man, desiring to honor God with his very best.
Nail scared
hands
Jesus
is the nail in a sure place, paying the price and providing salvation for
people bound by sin. Mel loved the Lord very deeply. In some ways he may have
better understood the Savior trained as a carpenter. He knew how painful nails
can be when puncturing skin. He understood the potential agony caused when nails
pierced hands and feet.
Mel embraced all the promises given
by Christ and fully understood what was meant when Jesus said, “I go to prepare
a place for you….” Jesus, the Supreme Construction Manager, has designed and
built a place beyond comparison to anything someone can presently comprehend. And
with confidence Mel is at that place.
(The word confident is the
combination of two Latin words cum fide, meaning with faith.) Mel was a man with sincere faith and now abides in a
custom-designed, perfectly built, heavenly place.
Nothing would make Mel happier than
for people to take time and affirm their faith in God. If you are a follower of
Jesus then celebrate God’s goodness and grace in providing peace, joy and love,
as well as an eternal dwelling place.
If you do not know Jesus, and you
know who you are, it is obvious to you, your life does not demonstrate love for
God and you are not living the Jesus way – then place faith in God. More than simply
convert, become a disciple. More than
an impromptu decision, enter a lifelong journey.
Genuinely follow Jesus.
You have an opportunity right now to
commit your life to Christ. No one
can live a perfect life, yet everyone
can live a forgiven life. Instead of walking further away from God, do an
about-face and come to Christ. Ask for forgiveness and willfully turnaround. Experience
firsthand the fullness and best of abundant life.
Include yourself in the promise of
an eternal dwelling place. According to God’s word a spectacular spot in His
presence awaits everyone loving the Lord. Many who personally know you are
already abiding in a heavenly home and want to see you there, including Mel.
Make the right decision. Talk to God!
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