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About John D. Willome

I post a blog of daily devotions that are my prayer journals based on scripture.

Water Stories

Dear God, I was looking at a list of upcoming retreats at Laity Lodge this evening and I came across this description of a retreat

Water is one of the most important of scripture’s recurring symbols. As we work our way through the beginning of the Bible and read about the watery chaos depths of creation, the flood of judgment, and Israel’s crossing of the Red Sea, we begin to see that water is associated with chaos as well as cleansing, death as well as deliverance. Mark’s gospel takes up this symbol-theme in creative and sometimes astounding ways. This weekend retreat will undertake a close reading of three different scenes of Jesus and the disciples in a boat on the sea (Mark 4, 6, and 8) to see what they might teach us about following Jesus through the storms of life.

https://www.laitylodge.org/retreats/summer-2023-2/

It made me want to look at the stories in Mark 4, 6, and 8 to see what they were.

The first is Mark 4:1-2,35-41:

1 Once again Jesus began teaching by the lakeshore. A very large crowd soon gathered around him, so he got into a boat. Then he sat in the boat while all the people remained on the shore. He taught them by telling many stories in the form of parables, such as this one…

35 As evening came, Jesus said to his disciples, “Let’s cross to the other side of the lake.” 36 So they took Jesus in the boat and started out, leaving the crowds behind (although other boats followed). 37 But soon a fierce storm came up. High waves were breaking into the boat, and it began to fill with water.

38 Jesus was sleeping at the back of the boat with his head on a cushion. The disciples woke him up, shouting, “Teacher, don’t you care that we’re going to drown?”

39 When Jesus woke up, he rebuked the wind and said to the waves, “Silence! Be still!” Suddenly the wind stopped, and there was a great calm. 40 Then he asked them, “Why are you afraid? Do you still have no faith?”

41 The disciples were absolutely terrified. “Who is this man?” they asked each other. “Even the wind and waves obey him!”

The second story is Mark 6:45-56:

45 Immediately after this, Jesus insisted that his disciples get back into the boat and head across the lake to Bethsaida, while he sent the people home. 46 After telling everyone good-bye, he went up into the hills by himself to pray.

47 Late that night, the disciples were in their boat in the middle of the lake, and Jesus was alone on land. 48 He saw that they were in serious trouble, rowing hard and struggling against the wind and waves. About three o’clock in the morning Jesus came toward them, walking on the water. He intended to go past them, 49 but when they saw him walking on the water, they cried out in terror, thinking he was a ghost. 50 They were all terrified when they saw him.

But Jesus spoke to them at once. “Don’t be afraid,” he said. “Take courage! I am here!” 51 Then he climbed into the boat, and the wind stopped. They were totally amazed, 52 for they still didn’t understand the significance of the miracle of the loaves. Their hearts were too hard to take it in.

53 After they had crossed the lake, they landed at Gennesaret. They brought the boat to shore 54 and climbed out. The people recognized Jesus at once, 55 and they ran throughout the whole area, carrying sick people on mats to wherever they heard he was. 56 Wherever he went—in villages, cities, or the countryside—they brought the sick out to the marketplaces. They begged him to let the sick touch at least the fringe of his robe, and all who touched him were healed.

The third is Mark 8:1-21, although this one is just a brief mention of being in the boat:

1 About this time another large crowd had gathered, and the people ran out of food again. Jesus called his disciples and told them, “I feel sorry for these people. They have been here with me for three days, and they have nothing left to eat. If I send them home hungry, they will faint along the way. For some of them have come a long distance.”

His disciples replied, “How are we supposed to find enough food to feed them out here in the wilderness?”

Jesus asked, “How much bread do you have?”

“Seven loaves,” they replied.

So Jesus told all the people to sit down on the ground. Then he took the seven loaves, thanked God for them, and broke them into pieces. He gave them to his disciples, who distributed the bread to the crowd. A few small fish were found, too, so Jesus also blessed these and told the disciples to distribute them.

They ate as much as they wanted. Afterward, the disciples picked up seven large baskets of leftover food. There were about 4,000 men in the crowd that day, and Jesus sent them home after they had eaten. 10 Immediately after this, he got into a boat with his disciples and crossed over to the region of Dalmanutha.

11 When the Pharisees heard that Jesus had arrived, they came and started to argue with him. Testing him, they demanded that he show them a miraculous sign from heaven to prove his authority.

12 When he heard this, he sighed deeply in his spirit and said, “Why do these people keep demanding a miraculous sign? I tell you the truth, I will not give this generation any such sign.” 13 So he got back into the boat and left them, and he crossed to the other side of the lake.

14 But the disciples had forgotten to bring any food. They had only one loaf of bread with them in the boat. 15 As they were crossing the lake, Jesus warned them, “Watch out! Beware of the yeast of the Pharisees and of Herod.”

16 At this they began to argue with each other because they hadn’t brought any bread. 17 Jesus knew what they were saying, so he said, “Why are you arguing about having no bread? Don’t you know or understand even yet? Are your hearts too hard to take it in? 18 ‘You have eyes—can’t you see? You have ears—can’t you hear?’ Don’t you remember anything at all? 19 When I fed the 5,000 with five loaves of bread, how many baskets of leftovers did you pick up afterward?”

“Twelve,” they said.

20 “And when I fed the 4,000 with seven loaves, how many large baskets of leftovers did you pick up?”

“Seven,” they said.

21 “Don’t you understand yet?” he asked them.

As I look at these–especially the first two–I want to think about “following Jesus through the storms of life,” as the description of the retreat said. The first story is interesting because I’m not sure what the disciples should have done differently. If they had done it right, what would they have done? I’m not sure I’ve ever asked myself this question before. I’ve accepted their correction by Jesus for doing it incorrectly, but what would doing it correctly have looked like? I suppose they should have just sat and prayed. Maybe together. Maybe separately. Maybe holding hands. But I guess, in an ideal world, they would have simply let Jesus sleep and prayed. I suppose they could have sat and talked among themselves during the storm, assuming that as long as Jesus was with them they probably weren’t going to sink, but simple prayer would probably have sufficed. I guess the thing that made what they did really wrong was that they seemed to blame Jesus for their danger. They accused him of not caring.

I have a situation I need to deal with, and my first reaction was to sit and reason through the solution. I was fretting a bit. What will I do? How will I handle this? Will I survive it? Then I mentioned it to a friend and they reminded me that I needed to start with prayer. Wow! One of my biggest failings is that my first response is almost never to come to you in prayer. To bring my situation to you and ask for your Holy Spirit to guide me through it. I lean upon my own “wisdom,” such that it is, and I don’t lean on you.

The second story from Mark 6 is interesting because it does not include a rebuke from Jesus, but comfort. He was going to walk past them, but he saw they needed to know they were safe. I have to admit I’ve never really understood what the plan was here. How did they think he would catch up to them at Bethsaida? Would another group of disciples bring him in a boat? But as they were struggling, they saw him. They didn’t understand and they were scared, but he comforted them and told them to not be afraid and take courage. “I am here.” You are here. Yes, you are here. I can take courage. You are here.

The third story from Mark 8:1-21 isn’t like the other boat stories because the disciples aren’t in crisis. They just don’t understand what Jesus is telling them. I think it’s that I need to stop looking for new signs and just accept that Jesus is already at work all around me. You, Father, are at work all around me. You, Holy Spirit, are at work all around me. You, my Triune God, are at work all around me.

Father, I suppose when I combine the stories, that is the answer. You are here working whether I can see you at work or not. It’s amazing that the God of the universe (which seemingly is getting bigger and bigger than our minds can comprehend) is interested in my puny little life. My role is to worship you with all my heart and love my neighbor as myself. Seek you first and your kingdom to come and your will to be done on earth as it is in heaven, and then I will find the fruits of your Spirit growing in me. Sometimes you calm the storm, but other times you calm me. Either way, I have nothing to fear. Thank you.

I pray all of this under your authority and with so much gratitude,

Amen

 
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Posted by on June 16, 2023 in Mark

 

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“Keep Me in the Moment” by Jeremy Camp

I’ve been thinking ’bout time
And where does it go
How can I stop my life from passing me by, I don’t know
I’ve been thinking ’bout family and how it’s going so fast
Will I wake up one morning just wishing that I could go back
I’ve been thinking ’bout lately, maybe
I can make a change and let you change me
So, with all of my heart this is my prayer

Singing oh Lord, keep me in the moment
Help me live with my eyes wide open
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me
Singing oh Lord, show me what matters
Throw away what I’m chasing after
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me
Keep me in the moment
Oh, keep me in the moment
Keep me in the moment
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me

When I wake up in the morning
Lord, search my heart
Don’t let me stray, I just wanna stay where you are
All I got is one shot, one try
One go around in this beautiful life
Nothing is wasted when everything’s placed in your hands

Singing oh Lord, keep me in the moment
Help me live with my eyes wide open
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me
Singing oh Lord, show me what matters
Throw away what I’m chasing after
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me
Keep me in the moment
Oh, keep me in the moment (Keep me in the moment)
Keep me in the moment
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me

I’ve been thinking about heaven
And the promise you hold
So, it’s all eyes on you
Until the day you call me home

Singing oh Lord, keep me in the moment
Help me live with my eyes wide open
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me
(I don’t wanna miss, I don’t wanna miss)
Singing oh Lord, show me what matters
Throw away what I’m chasing after
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me

Keep me in the moment
Oh, keep me in the moment
Keep me in the moment
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me

Keep me in the moment (Keep me in the moment)
Oh, keep me in the moment (Keep me in the moment)
Keep me in the moment
‘Cause I don’t wanna miss what you have for me (What you have for me)

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Matthew West / Jordan Sapp / Jeremy Camp

Dear God, I guess I have a mixture of emotions processing through right now. I’ve traveled to help some loved ones out. They are having some physical challenges, and I am helping them get packed up and moved home. While I’m here, there is that typical mixture of emotions, as I said before, that you experience when you have a lot of history with people. Of course, there is love, which is the foundation. But then you cannot help but bump up against the scars every once in a while. Past hurts. Current hurts. They are all part of this experience as well as the job at hand—to help, love, and encourage.

So why this song today? I’ve done it before. I’ve prayed to you about the lyrics before. But like a piece of scripture that I’ve journaled on multiple times and almost always gotten something different out of it, so is this song special and meaningful.

It’s funny because I don’t like the actual music video to this song. I intentionally chose the lyrics video so that their interpretation of the song in music video form doesn’t taint what I’m thinking here. The music video I don’t like focuses on the idea of enjoying each moment with your family and such and savoring them. That’s all good and fine, but the song, for me, is much deeper than that.

It reminds me of the 15th letter in Screwtape Letters by C.S. Lewis. In the 15th letter, the demon Screwtape tells his apprentice nephew demon Wormwood that one of the ways to torment his human “patient” is to keep him, essentially, out of the moment. Make him think about the past and his hurts and resentments. Make him think about the future and what he thinks he’ll dread or what he’s anticipating that will be better than today is. But don’t let him be solely in the current moment because the current moment is the only place in time that touches eternity and you, God (referred to by Screwtape as “The Enemy”). The moment is where I find you.

Father, as I go through this entire day, thank you for this reminder to find you in each moment. In this moment, when I am sitting in bed and typing this. In the next moment, when I get up and do what’s next. In each moment, keep me completely in your presence. Break me, melt me, mold me, fill me. Love through me. Bless through me. Heal me and heal through me. Forgive me. Help me to forgive. Lead me not into temptation and deliver me from Satan’s plans. You are my great God, and I have nothing without you.

I pray all of this through the grace and authority of what Jesus did for me and the world,

Amen

 
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Posted by on June 14, 2023 in Hymns and Songs

 

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What does my sin cost?

Dear God, I was listening to a sermon from Andy Stanley this morning, and he used an illustration that was excellent. He was trying to frame the idea of what my sin costs God and how I can’t relate to it, and he used an illustration of his daughter from when she was three years old. Apparently, he had bought a new car and it was a really pretty deep green. He came out one morning and saw scratches on the hood. They were deep scratches that went all of the way through the paint. He was certain one of his children had done it through he process of elimination, so he marched the three kids out to the garage and put them next to the car. That’s when his three-year-old daughter looked at him and said (in a three-year-old voice), “Daddy, I practiced my letters on your car with a rock.” Stunned he sat there and wondered how to communicate the value of her mistake to her. He looked closer and could see that the scratches were capital A’s. How could she understand what it would cost him to fix this? There was no way for her to pay for it. There was no way for her to comprehend it. He said he knelt down and simply told her, “Please, don’t practice your letters on Daddy’s car again.” She said, “Yes, sir, Daddy,” and went away to play.

Father, I am this simple child. I have no idea how to even know what my sin really costs you in the way of how I harm others, myself, or your plan. But I will do my best to take your instruction from your Holy Spirit as I go and be grateful for the forgiveness Jesus offers through his life, death, and resurrection. Thank you, Father. Thank you, thank you, thank you!

I pray all of this through that grace which you so richly gave me,

Amen

 

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2 Thessalonians 3:7-9

For you know that you ought to imitate us. We were not idle when we were with you. We never accepted food from anyone without paying for it. We worked hard day and night so we would not be a burden to any of you. We certainly had the right to ask you to feed us, but we wanted to give you an example to follow. 

2 Thessalonians 3:7-9

Dear God, I was reading the June 12 devotion from Gary Thomas’s Simply Sacred devotional book, and it included this verse. He talked about setting an example for our children and pointed to the temerity Paul had to tell people to be like himself. That’s a bold thing to get tell people: “I’m doing it right. Be more like me.”

I don’t know that I am much of an example. I think some would see me as one and others would not. I was watching a two-hour interview with Tom Hanks yesterday, and it was really good. He is, overall, a seemingly great guy without a lot of guile or pretense. He doesn’t portray himself as a great, noble, honorable person. It just comes out naturally through his speaking. But then I wondered how his children and wife see him. I wonder what they think of how the public sees him. I live in a small town where I know a lot of people and they largely have a positive opinion of me. This can really be a burden for my children. I don’t try to portray myself as something I’m not. I’m not disingenuous, but I would still say that people can overestimate my “goodness.” I sometimes wonder if that doesn’t get in the way of my children wanting to follow my example because the way the community sees me isn’t realistic.

Father, I have a ton of insecurities when it comes to my children and how they see me. I feel like I failed in many ways even though I did my best not to fail. I told my wife recently that children never know how much their parents love them. We were talking about another set of parents we know, but it could apply to us as well. Our son gave us a great compliment one time, and I don’t think he meant to. When his girlfriend asked him before we met her what he thought we would think of her, he told her, “All my parents are going to care about are that I’m happy and doing well.” That was so true. That’s all we want for our children. Of course, that includes a life lived growing closer to you, but regardless, we just want our children to be happy. Sometimes that can include getting them to do things, like summer jobs, that they don’t want to do, but we know will be good for them in the long run. I guess all of this is to say, Father, Jesus, Holy Spirit, help me be the man you need me to be in my home with my wife, for my grown children, for my extended family, for my friends, and for my community. Don’t let me miss any opportunities you are laying out for me.

I pray all of this through the grace of Jesus,

Amen

 
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Posted by on June 12, 2023 in 2 Thessalonians

 

Matthew 2:16-18

The above image is from Revealed: A Storybook Bible for Grown-Ups compiled and written by Ned Bustard. The image is called “The Massacre of the Innocents” and was done by Edward Knippers.

16 Herod was furious when he realized that the wise men had outwitted him. He sent soldiers to kill all the boys in and around Bethlehem who were two years old and under, based on the wise men’s report of the star’s first appearance. 17 Herod’s brutal action fulfilled what God had spoken through the prophet Jeremiah:

18 “A cry was heard in Ramah—
    weeping and great mourning.
Rachel weeps for her children,
    refusing to be comforted,
    for they are dead.”

Matthew 2:16-18

Dear God, as I am sitting with this story this morning, it occurs to me that there are a lot more people involved in it that I have always thought. Sure, there are Herod, the soldiers, the mothers, and the children, but that’s not the extent of it. Everyone is in this story.

Mary, Joseph, and Jesus are in this story. I wonder what Mary’s and Joseph’s reaction was when they first heard the news. Did they weep? Did they pray? Did they feel survivors guilt? Did they become more determined? Did they despair? Did they thank you for warning Joseph to leave? And how old was Jesus when he first heard about this? How old was he when he realized that it was meant for him. How did he internalize that information and respond to it?

I’m going to ignore Herod because he was just unhinged, jealous and fearful. He had made an idol out of his power and was willing to kill his own children, much less the children of others, to keep his position (okay, so I guess I didn’t ignore him). But the soldiers. Strangers in a foreign land. Likely racist. Resentful. Disrespectful. Vengeful. I wonder if there is any part of me that is like them. Do I hold things inside and then take advantage when I have an opportunity to let my anger spew out?

In terms of the parents, I can’t even imagine their helplessness. I mean, really, I’ve never had to feel that helpless. I remember hearing stories 25 years ago about Syrian refugee camps and what was happening to families there. Raiders were coming in and taking children, raping women, etc. I remember thinking about the men and how helpless they must feel to protect their children and wives. Themselves. No help was coming from the government either. No police. No military. Just helpless. I guess there are times when I’ve felt helpless to protect or provide for my children. Frankly, I feel pretty helpless now.

There are the older siblings of the children who died. A lot of the murdered children had older siblings who were traumatized by this. Did they ask how a loving God could let this happen? Did it make them long for Rome’s destruction and Israel’s restoration even more? When Jesus came along when they were in their mid- to late-30s, did they think back on this as one of the reasons they wanted him to me a conqueror and not a forgiver? Do I allow the pain from my past and traumas in my life influence my anger and sense of vengeance now?

There was the community, both locally and throughout the nation. No one was untouched by this. It’s a little like 9/11. If you were in New York or D.C., you probably knew someone or were related to someone affected by it. If you lived in the rest of the U.S., you at a minimum felt attacked and vulnerable. I know I did. That’s why we watched the news and sat in front of our televisions so shocked and dismayed. This killing of the children in Israel 2,000 years ago, was a national tragedy, and I’m sure it influenced their feelings about Rome and the need to make Israel great again.

Father, then there was you. There was “Rachel, weeping for her children, refusing to be comforted.” There was all of heaven weeping and hell celebrating (although the opportunity was missed to kill Jesus when they could, but they probably knew this plan wouldn’t work anyway). There was the spiritual realm that we humans cannot see. But this was another move in this way the earth is playing out. This didn’t happen so that the prophecy could be fulfilled. The prophecy existed because this would one day happen. But you had a plan to redeem all of this. As Jesus grew and matured, he understood that this event did not need to be avenged. It needed to be forgiven. He understood that each of the people I mentioned above, including his own parents, needed to be reconciled to you completely. Help me, Father, Jesus, Holy Spirit. Help me to live in that wisdom today as I worship you, forgive others, and love my neighbor as myself.

I pray all of this under your Holy Authority and in you Name,

Amen

 

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Psalm 146

Psalm 146

Praise the Lord!

Let all that I am praise the Lord.
    I will praise the Lord as long as I live.
    I will sing praises to my God with my dying breath.

Don’t put your confidence in powerful people;
    there is no help for you there.
When they breathe their last, they return to the earth,
    and all their plans die with them.
But joyful are those who have the God of Israel as their helper,
    whose hope is in the Lord their God.
He made heaven and earth,
    the sea, and everything in them.
    He keeps every promise forever.
He gives justice to the oppressed
    and food to the hungry.
The Lord frees the prisoners.
    The Lord opens the eyes of the blind.
The Lord lifts up those who are weighed down.
    The Lord loves the godly.
The Lord protects the foreigners among us.
    He cares for the orphans and widows,
    but he frustrates the plans of the wicked.

10 The Lord will reign forever.
    He will be your God, O Jerusalem, throughout the generations.

Praise the Lord!

Dear God, what a great, worshipful psalm. You know that there are some psalms I just have a hard time embracing because some of them are just hard to read (punish my enemies and all that). But this one is just worshipping you. Talking about how great you are. Talking about your love, mercy, justice, and might. The fact that you are so mighty and still want justice, love and mercy for me and my life blows me away. Who am I, we are we as humans, that we should warrant so much attention from the God of the universe? Yet there you are. You are there to hear the cries of my heart. You are there to comfort me, to love me, to grow me, to use my life for your purposes. You are always there. You are here right now, as I sit down this afternoon to spend time with you. You are here.

I don’t pray intercessory prayers enough on behalf of others. I hope that’s okay. It just doesn’t seem to be a gift I have, although my wife has it. We were talking yesterday about how we pray for different issues in our lives. How we pray for our family and friends. Do we really call on your power enough? Do we really expect great things from you? Do we recognize some of the spiritual warfare we are facing and take it seriously enough? I don’t know about for her, but the answer for me is, no, I do not.

Father, I do come to you right now, praying for your power of light, truth, and mercy to be shed on the people who are currently on my heart. Love them strongly. Pierce their darkness. Pierce my darkness. Do something that will bring secrets to the light so that their power might be lost. Do it so that what they are holding as secrets might be broken and the power of the secrets dissipated. Help them to then use this healing for helping others. Do all of this for your glory and purposes, for their good, and for the good of others. Regardless of what it costs me. Use if for your will and for their good.

I pray all of this in the name of the One, Triune God,

Amen

 
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Posted by on June 9, 2023 in Psalms

 

1 Thessalonians 5:9-11

For God chose to save us through our Lord Jesus Christ, not to pour out his anger on us. Christ died for us so that, whether we are dead or alive when he returns, we can live with him forever. So encourage each other and build each other up, just as you are already doing.
1 Thessalonians 5:9-11

Dear God, there are a couple of things in here that make me think. First, you chose to not pour out your anger on me, but to save me through Jesus. It was a deliberate choice. I was listening to an interview with the late Rich Mullins the other day, and he made a distinction between being used by you and being wanted by you. He pointed out that a lot of people were used by you who weren’t all that great. From the Nebuchadnezzars of the Old Testament to Judas and Pilate of the New Testament. But Jesus picked the disciples because he wanted them. This passage from 1 Thessalonians reminds me that you wanted and still want me. Of course, as part of my worship of you I want you to use me as you will, but my value isn’t found in that usefulness. It’s simply found in the fact that you want me.

The second thing that strikes me about this passage is the part about encouraging others and building each other up. Beyond how I talk to people and say things to them that are encouraging and uplifting, another important part of this is how I think and talk about them when they are not there. One of my favorite things to do with my wife is after we leave a party or some sort of gathering, to talk about the positives in the people we saw there. It’s amazing what it does for my spirit when I dwell on the good things in others that you see. Conversely, if we leave a gathering and have something negative to say about someone or a situation, I’ve found that it darkens my own spirit. So my encouragement and uplifting of others needs to not only be to their face, but also behind their backs.

Father, thank you for wanting me. Thank you for building something in me that benefits from exhibiting positivity, forgiveness, and mercy. Thank you that my soul can tell the difference when I violate these principles and give in to judgment, criticism, and insecurity. Be glorified in my life. Spread your kingdom into the world through not only my life, but through your church. Bring us home to our first love, and help us to recognize and then destroy the idols we construct to take your place.

I pray all of this as a grateful man who gets to pray through Jesus’s blood,

Amen

 
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Posted by on June 5, 2023 in 1 Thessalonians

 

Mark 11:27-33

27 Again they entered Jerusalem. As Jesus was walking through the Temple area, the leading priests, the teachers of religious law, and the elders came up to him. 28 They demanded, “By what authority are you doing all these things? Who gave you the right to do them?”

29 “I’ll tell you by what authority I do these things if you answer one question,” Jesus replied. 30 “Did John’s authority to baptize come from heaven, or was it merely human? Answer me!”

31 They talked it over among themselves. “If we say it was from heaven, he will ask why we didn’t believe John. 32 But do we dare say it was merely human?” For they were afraid of what the people would do, because everyone believed that John was a prophet. 33 So they finally replied, “We don’t know.”

And Jesus responded, “Then I won’t tell you by what authority I do these things.”

Mark 11:27-33

Dear God, I read an article this morning about the culture wars and companies getting “canceled.” This particular article was talking about how large companies can no longer stay neutral on culture war issues as is evidenced by Chick-fil-A angering conservatives because they did some diversity training for their employees and hired an executive to be in charge of diversity initiatives.

I thought about this when I read this passage this morning. In a lot of ways, the Pharisees were trying to carefully navigate the line between your truth and the mob’s opinion. Of course, in their case, they were wrong about John and about Jesus, but I don’t judge them too harshly for their skepticism since I would probably have been skeptical about Jesus too had I been there.

I guess what I need to determine for myself is what is important to me and where do I draw different lines in my life? For example, I have my opinions on LGBTQ+ issues, but, frankly, a lot of them are only partially formed and are not of highest priority for me to figure out. If asked about my love for everyone, my willingness to hire in a diverse way and certainly to serve clients of every walk of life, I am comfortable with how I would answer, but am I willing to take the stands that need to be taken in other areas of my work? Like with the School Health Advisory Council (SHAC), for example. Students of all types need your help. Am I willing to stand in the gap so that they might feel loved and, ultimately, drawn to you?

Father, when I read this story, I know I am a lot closer to being a Pharisee than I am to being one of the apostles. Holy Spirit, reveal to me what you would have me do. Reveal to me the love you have for others. Reveal to me how you feel about different behaviors and lifestyles while also demonstrating to me how to take that knowledge and apply it. I was reminded this week that the message of the apostles in Acts was not about the difference between going to heaven or hell, but it was about attracting people to freedom of release from their sins and also a life lived as Jesus lived. Let that be my mantra as well, and then, Holy Spirit, I will let you take care of the convicting of sin from there.

I pray all of this in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on June 3, 2023 in Mark

 

Romans 12:9-6

Don’t just pretend to love others. Really love them. Hate what is wrong. Hold tightly to what is good. Love each other with genuine affection, and take delight in honoring each other. Never be lazy, but work hard and serve the Lord enthusiastically. Rejoice in our confident hope. Be patient in trouble, and keep on praying. When God’s people are in need, be ready to help them. Always be eager to practice hospitality. Bless those who persecute you. Don’t curse them; pray that God will bless them. Be happy with those who are happy, and weep with those who weep. Live in harmony with each other. Don’t be too proud to enjoy the company of ordinary people. And don’t think you know it all!
Romans 12:9-16

Dear God, in other words, “Get over yourself, love God and love others.” I wonder if a song has ever been written based on this passage. It’s one of those great admonitions I might hear at a graduation ceremony. If I were to ever give a commencement address, I can see building the whole thing around this passage.

When I sat down this morning, my first thought was that I really need to focus on worshipping you. I haven’t taken the time to pray in this way in a few days and I can feel it. I miss you. Yeah. I’ve missed you. So I want to worship you this morning. You are this unbelievable… well, God, and I am humbled in front of you. I’m just here right now to worship, bow down, and say that you’re my God.

Father, may the words of my mouth, the acts of my hands, and the meditations of my heart bring glory to you today.

I pray this through the grace of Jesus’s life, death, and resurrection,

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Posted by on May 31, 2023 in Romans

 

Acts 2:1-11

On the day of Pentecost all the believers were meeting together in one place. Suddenly, there was a sound from heaven like the roaring of a mighty windstorm, and it filled the house where they were sitting. Then, what looked like flames or tongues of fire appeared and settled on each of them. And everyone present was filled with the Holy Spirit and began speaking in other languages, as the Holy Spirit gave them this ability. At that time there were devout Jews from every nation living in Jerusalem. When they heard the loud noise, everyone came running, and they were bewildered to hear their own languages being spoken by the believers. They were completely amazed. “How can this be?” they exclaimed. “These people are all from Galilee, and yet we hear them speaking in our own native languages! Here we are—Parthians, Medes, Elamites, people from Mesopotamia, Judea, Cappadocia, Pontus, the province of Asia, Phrygia, Pamphylia, Egypt, and the areas of Libya around Cyrene, visitors from Rome (both Jews and converts to Judaism), Cretans, and Arabs. And we all hear these people speaking in our own languages about the wonderful things God has done!”
Acts 2:1-11

Dear God, the first thing I thought of when I read this passage this morning was the first: “…all the believers were meeting together in one place.” Together. Community.

I’ve never liked church services. You know this. I’ve told many people this. The act of me going to church is an act of pure self-discipline. I remember when my kids were little and they said they didn’t want to go, claiming they didn’t get anything out of it. I would respond that maybe there was someone there that morning who needed them. For my own part, there are times when I go that I am actually very moved. There are times when someone really blesses me. And there are times when I am able to visit with someone who needs someone to talk to or to maybe just say hi to them. If I am not there to greet that visitor who comes looking for you, and everyone else takes my attitude then who will be.

Just think of the people who weren’t there that morning 2,000 years ago. Was there anyone who intended to be with the disciples and didn’t make it? Did they miss you?

Father, I need to wrap this up, because I need to board a plane, but I just want to say that I’m sorry for the times I was too lazy and I either missed you and what you had for me or I missed what you had to do through me for someone else. Thank you for community. I pray for community for those I love.

In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on May 28, 2023 in Acts