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Isaiah 25:1

25 O Lord, I will honor and praise your name,
    for you are my God.
You do such wonderful things!
    You planned them long ago,
    and now you have accomplished them.

Isaiah 25:1

Dear God, this is the verse of the day from Bible Gateway, and it’s such an interesting one because it’s totally out of context. Isaiah is in the middle of this devastating prophecy about Tyre. But here’s what I like about it. It’s a reminder that, regardless of what might be happening in the land, you are to be praised. Your name is to be honored. You are my God. You do such wonderful things! You’ve planned all of this. Nothing, regardless of how horrible or wonderful escapes your notice. And I’ll add this to this verse. You don’t bite your nails and fret. You don’t worry. You are God!

I was talking about a friend whom I speak with every Friday morning, just a moment ago, and we were talking about how weird it is that our country is at war, and, outside of our gas prices being higher, our lives are not impacted at all. I will still drive to work this morning. The contractor will continue building. There are good people in the world right now who are really suffering today and so far my toughest decision has been which box of cereal to choose for breakfast. How do I handle that. I told him, “To put it in biblical terms in the time of Jesus, it’s weird to be a Roman living in Rome while the people in other parts of the world like Israel are experiencing the weight of our power.”

Father, I honestly don’t know what my response to the suffering in all different parts of the world today is supposed to be. I know prayer is the first response, but I’m not even sure how to pray. I guess I will pray, first and foremost, for the wisdom and humility of our leadership. I pray that they will be wise and shrewd. I pray that they will receive your counsel through voices they can hear. I pray that you will protect over people, provide food and care for them. Help all of this to stop. Please, ring it to an end. And I want to mention my niece and her husband really quickly. I normally do this part of my prayer silently to myself, but I want to ask that you please be with him and guide the doctors who work on his today. Strongly support him and my niece. Love them well. Impart your peace and power to them. Thank you.

I pray this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on March 6, 2026 in Isaiah

 

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Isaiah 55:8-9

“My thoughts are nothing like your thoughts,” says the Lord.
    “And my ways are far beyond anything you could imagine.
For just as the heavens are higher than the earth,
    so my ways are higher than your ways
    and my thoughts higher than your thoughts.

Isaiah 55:8-9

Dear God, these are actually the two verses that precede the Old Testament reading of the day, but they are the ones that struck me this morning. I’m so small. I have zero vision of what the next second hold, much less a view of what you are doing in the world. I get so wrapped around the axle when it comes to world events or even things happening with friends and loved ones, but you see everything in a way that I don’t.

I go back to World War II and Hitler. There were people who tried to assassinate him, but would his assassination have just helped the Germans to fight longer? Was it better that he survived. People try to figure out why this one dies or this one lives. Why some suffer in war and some live blissfully peaceful lives. Why this person’s child struggles while another person’s thrives. But at the end of the day, we have zero vision (as I said before) for what you are and aren’t doing in the world. And it’s not for me to know. You have me on a need-to-know basis, and I very rarely need to know.

Father, I give you my loyalty and my worship. I don’t know where all this is going or how it will all work out. But lead me to peace that passes understanding. A peace beyond all doubt.

I pray this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on February 24, 2026 in Isaiah

 

Isaiah 58:1-9a

58 “Shout with the voice of a trumpet blast.
    Shout aloud! Don’t be timid.
Tell my people Israel of their sins!
    Yet they act so pious!
They come to the Temple every day
    and seem delighted to learn all about me.
They act like a righteous nation
    that would never abandon the laws of its God.
They ask me to take action on their behalf,
    pretending they want to be near me.
‘We have fasted before you!’ they say.
    ‘Why aren’t you impressed?
We have been very hard on ourselves,
    and you don’t even notice it!’

“I will tell you why!” I respond.
    “It’s because you are fasting to please yourselves.
Even while you fast,
    you keep oppressing your workers.
What good is fasting
    when you keep on fighting and quarreling?
This kind of fasting
    will never get you anywhere with me.
You humble yourselves
    by going through the motions of penance,
bowing your heads
    like reeds bending in the wind.
You dress in burlap
    and cover yourselves with ashes.
Is this what you call fasting?
    Do you really think this will please the Lord?

“No, this is the kind of fasting I want:
Free those who are wrongly imprisoned;
    lighten the burden of those who work for you.
Let the oppressed go free,
    and remove the chains that bind people.
Share your food with the hungry,
    and give shelter to the homeless.
Give clothes to those who need them,
    and do not hide from relatives who need your help.

“Then your salvation will come like the dawn,
    and your wounds will quickly heal.
Your godliness will lead you forward,
    and the glory of the Lord will protect you from behind.
Then when you call, the Lord will answer.
    ‘Yes, I am here,’ he will quickly reply.

Isaiah 58:1-9a

Dear God, this is actually yesterday’s Old Testament reading, but I didn’t read it until after I had done my prayer journal yesterday morning. It’s so good. It’s so convicting!

Of course, the first thing I wanted to do when I read it was judge others. Judge some people who carry the Christian mantle but do not draw close to you. They come in your name, but they come with meanness, lies, and judgment in their hearts. Self-righteous and apart from you. And then I remembered that I’m no Disney Princess. Am I like this? Am I doing these things? Am I using you for my personal gain or am I sacrificing my personal gain for your glory? I don’t think I am, but reveal to me where I am guilty of these things. I just want you.

The next thing is what I noticed first when I saw these verses yesterday at a Friday Catholic mass. When I saw the part about the type of fasting you want–basically, loving others in need–I thought of the Pharisees getting on to Jesus about healing on the Sabbath. I wonder how they would have responded if Jesus had given them these verses from Isaiah at the time.

Father, none of this is about me. And it’s hard, especially as a modern American who really has no idea what it means to suffer, to know what doing these things looks like. Help me to see what it looks like to fast in the way you would have us fast. And I would be remiss if I didn’t mention the funeral I’m attending later. The family is sad and struggling, but they also have some big decisions to make about the living situation and care for one of them. That process can be full of pride and conflict, or it can be full of humility and love. I pray for humility and love.

I pray this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on February 21, 2026 in Isaiah

 

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Isaiah 43:1-7

[1] “Here is my servant, whom I uphold,
my chosen one in whom I delight; I will put my Spirit on him, and he will bring justice to the nations.

[2] He will not shout or cry out, or raise his voice in the streets.

[3] A bruised reed he will not break, and a smoldering wick he will not snuff out. In faithfulness he will bring forth justice;

[4] he will not falter or be discouraged till he establishes justice on earth. In his teaching the islands will put their hope.”

[5] This is what God the Lord says—the Creator of the heavens, who stretches them out, who spreads out the earth with all that springs from it, who gives breath to its people, and life to those who walk on it:

[6] “I, the Lord, have called you in righteousness; I will take hold of your hand. I will keep you and will make you to be a covenant for the people and a light for the Gentiles,

[7] to open eyes that are blind, to free captives from prison and to release from the dungeon those who sit in darkness.

Isaiah 42:1-7

Dear God, what kind of god talks like that? The gods I read about other than you are so selfish and insecure. It makes me wonder how “Allah” speaks in the Koran. They trace back to Abraham. Do they see you as interested in justice? Do they see the bruised reed you offer us in verse three? Does Allah offer hope? Does he hold their hands and call them to be a light to others? Does he open their eyes and free those in bondage?

The God of the Bible is absolutely amazing, and seemingly unique, or at least rare. I can’t imagine any of the Greek, Roman, Norse, or any other gods talking like this. They were made from men and those gods were made in man’s image. Based on the knowledge of ourselves. But we are made in your image. You are calling us to this higher standard that isn’t wallowing in insecurity and self-pity. It’s the standard set by a god, THE God, who is totally secure in himself. You don’t need to show off your majesty and power. It’s just there and we can’t help but see it.

Father, help me to know how to embrace the comfort in my own skin that you call me to. Help me to be part of bringing your justice and love into your world. Help me let go of the older son (see the Prodigal Son parable) in me and join the celebration. Help me to delight with you and be generous to a fault because I can rest in the abundance of your love.

I pray this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on January 11, 2026 in Isaiah

 

Isaiah 50:4-5

The Sovereign Lord has given me his words of wisdom,
    so that I know how to comfort the weary.
Morning by morning he wakens me
    and opens my understanding to his will.
The Sovereign Lord has spoken to me,
    and I have listened.
    I have not rebelled or turned away.

Isaiah 50:4-5

Dear God, these are beautiful words. They are words completely out of context and in the middle of a bunch of other words I totally don’t understand. And I don’t know if they have the same meaning in isolation that they do as part of the whole, but for this morning, being the words Sister Miriam has for me in Restored: A Guided Lent Journal for Prayer and Meditation, they are beautiful words I want to sink into.

Why am I here? Well, it’s to comfort the weary. It’s to be your hands and feet to others. To be your ears. To speak your words of comfort and wisdom. My job is to be as tied into you as I can so that I can 1.) hear your Holy Spirit when he is nudging me to move and 2.) have your words or physical strength to do what you’re calling me to do. I need you to awaken me so that I might understand your will.

I need to listen to you as you speak to me. That’s a really hard one. I need to listen as you speak to me. Listening requires shutting up, and I have a hard time shutting up. I have a really hard time shutting up. I have a hard time turning off the other noise as distractions from you. Maybe that’s a spiritual attach that keeps me from hearing you on a consistent basis. I don’t know. But I need to listen as you speak to me.

Father, help me to not rebel and turn from your way. Help me to listen as yo speak to me. Help me to be aware of when you are calling me to act, and give me the courage to act–even if maybe the action required is for me to stop and pray for someone. Give me your words of comfort and wisdom for others. And help me to hear your words of wisdom and comfort for me through whomever it is you choose to send into my life with your words. I love you, Lord. I am here to worship, bow down, and say you are my God.

I pray all of this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on April 16, 2025 in Isaiah

 

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Isaiah 49:14-15

14 Yet Jerusalem says, “The Lord has deserted us;
    the Lord has forgotten us.”

15 “Never! Can a mother forget her nursing child?
    Can she feel no love for the child she has borne?
But even if that were possible,
    I would not forget you!

Isaiah 49:14-15

Dear God, verse 15 is so powerful and wonderful. So reassuring. You built in a love of child into parents–especially mothers–that is amazing. And you knew how to put it there because that love for us is in you.

What’s interesting is that it is easier and easier for a child to forget its parent, just as it is easier and easier for us to forget you. There is an epidemic in our country today of adult children walking away from their families of origin. There can be any number of reasons for this. There can be unhealed pain. There can be just plain ol’ selfishness and even cruelty. Vengeance for something either done or perceived to have been done. And it can be hard, as the adult child, to see the parent with your eyes. To give them grace.

And we do this to you. We walk away, either from unhealed pain or selfishness. We might even want to be intentionally cruel to you or exact our vengeance upon you for something we perceived you did that we felt betrayed us.

But your love for us does not work that way. You never forget. You never leave. You are the father on the porch, waiting for us to come down the road. You give us the freedom to walk away, but you also never take away our freedom to turn around and come home.

Father, I have pain as a parent. I am sorry I have inflicted that kind of pain on you in the past. I am sorry my figurative brothers and sisters in the world continue to inflict that kind of pain on you. I hope that my love and the love from my other figurative brothers and sisters who are worshipping you today brings you joy in your existence. I willingly and gladly receive your love. I give you my heart and my soul.

I pray all of this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 

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Isaiah 55:8-9

“My thoughts are nothing like your thoughts,” says the Lord.
    “And my ways are far beyond anything you could imagine.
For just as the heavens are higher than the earth,
    so my ways are higher than your ways
    and my thoughts higher than your thoughts.

Isaiah 55:8-9

Dear God, this kind of goes back to what I was praying yesterday about comparing who you are to us by comparing who we are to dogs. And the distance between you and us is infinitely greater that the distance between me and a dog, but it’s at least a metaphor I can get my head around a bit.

The interesting thing is that, while your ways are far beyond anything I can imagine, I am on a journey of discovering just a little more of you each day. Learning how to love you. Learning how to love others. Learning how to choose to not be cruel or mean out of spite. Learning to forgive.

I thought this morning about something that I heard someone say back when I was in school. Maybe high school. They were talking about mathematics and how mathematicians had come up with different formulas for solving different problems. But what they said that stuck with me was, “It makes you wonder: Is mathematics something we create to solve problems, or is it something that already exists that we are discovering?” That’s you, God. You aren’t something I’ve created, but you are certainly something that I am discovering just a little more each day.

Father, I have some friends who are afraid and frustrated right now. Afraid for their children. Afraid for their parents. It might be health-related. It might be addiction. It might simply be bad choices. So I offer each situation up to you in prayer. Be a powerful healer. Be a powerful God. Draw them into yourself. Don’t let this pain be wasted. Make it count. Make it count for your glory. Help me to be the mean you need me to be in each situation I encounter. Help me to be an agent of your love, grace, and mercy. Help me to encourage others to draw closer to you.

I pray this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on March 3, 2025 in Isaiah

 

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Isaiah 6:1-8

It was in the year King Uzziah died that I saw the Lord. He was sitting on a lofty throne, and the train of his robe filled the Temple. Attending him were mighty seraphim, each having six wings. With two wings they covered their faces, with two they covered their feet, and with two they flew. They were calling out to each other,

“Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of Heaven’s Armies!
    The whole earth is filled with his glory!”

Their voices shook the Temple to its foundations, and the entire building was filled with smoke.

Then I said, “It’s all over! I am doomed, for I am a sinful man. I have filthy lips, and I live among a people with filthy lips. Yet I have seen the King, the Lord of Heaven’s Armies.”

Then one of the seraphim flew to me with a burning coal he had taken from the altar with a pair of tongs. He touched my lips with it and said, “See, this coal has touched your lips. Now your guilt is removed, and your sins are forgiven.”

Then I heard the Lord asking, “Whom should I send as a messenger to this people? Who will go for us?”

I said, “Here I am. Send me.”

Isaiah 6:1-8

Dear God, this might be the passage in Isaiah with which I am most familiar. I remember that some Christian song opened with someone reading from it about 30 years ago. I think it was Wes King. Let me look for it.

Okay, I just found it. It’s a song called “Holy” by Wes King:

“Holy” by Wes King

“In the year of King Uziah’s death
I saw the Lord, sitting on a throne
Lofty, and exalted
With the train of His robe filling the temple
Ceraphim stood above Him
Each having six wings
With two, He covered his face
With two, He covered his feet
And with two, He flew
And one called out to another, and said:
Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord of hosts”

Oy Vay Ist Mer, I am, undone
I am a man of an unclean heart
My eyes have seen the King
I’ve seen the Lord, Almighty

Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord

I am naked beneath, the Gaze of God
My heart is shattered
For I have, seen my shame
Dust and ashes beneath His mighty throne
I am unworthy, I shudder at His feet
But with fire, He touched my lips
And took away my sin

Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord
Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord

He has cleansed me, I’m not what I will be
For when I see Him, I shall be as He

Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord
Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord

So there is no way I can ever express with my human mind just how different you and I are, Father. It’s amazing you can even hear my prayers, know my thoughts, or care about my life. What am I to you? Who am I to you? There is a huge difference between me and my dog. When it comes to understanding and abilities, I am light years ahead of my dog in comparison. But on a continuum of intelligence, on a scale of 1 to 10, my dog is a .1, I am possibly a .3, and you are 100. But in my literal world–in my little reality–here I am. I am foolish. I am unclean. But I offer what I have to you. Here am I. Send me.

Father, what would you like me to do today? I think I will visit a friend’s church this morning. I will try to bless people who made donations to our nonprofit through acknowledgments for their gifts. I will go through the money I have and figure out how you will have me use it. I will work on my Parents of the Bible project. And I will enjoy the Super Bowl with a friend. Is that all you would have me do today? Of course, I will love my wife. I will pray for my children, their significant others, and my relatives. I will reach out to some of my relatives and offer love. I will submit myself to you. Father, thank you for touching me with Jesus’s life, death, and resurrection. Make me a fisher of people. Make me a lover of people with your love.

I pray this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on February 9, 2025 in Hymns and Songs, Isaiah

 

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Isaiah 46:5-7

“To whom will you compare me?
    Who is my equal?
Some people pour out their silver and gold
    and hire a craftsman to make a god from it.
    Then they bow down and worship it!
They carry it around on their shoulders,
    and when they set it down, it stays there.
    It can’t even move!
And when someone prays to it, there is no answer.
    It can’t rescue anyone from trouble.

Isaiah 46:5-7

Dear God, I love this word picture of comparing you with the idols we make for ourselves. That I make for myself.

There is a presidential debate tonight. A lot of people have made these two candidates their idols. At a minimum, they have made the defeat of one of the candidates their idol (If XX wins then everything will be terrible. XX CANNOT win!). Thinking of the gold and silver mentioned in this Isaiah passage, how many people give more money to their favored politician than you? The hundreds of millions of dollars in campaign contributions are coming from somewhere. How many people put the bumper stickers on their cars, the flags on their houses or in their places of business (see the guy who cuts my hair who has a huge flag on the wall inside his establishment), or the signs in their yards. Do they display you as much in their lives. Do they spend as much time, or any time with you? No, we can sit and mock the Israelites for their idols, but we do the same thing. We’ve decided that the political power equals security and success. If my side wins then I will be safe and secure. Then I will be happy.

Father, I am sorry for how I allow this attitude, this idolatry, to infiltrate my own heart. Maybe it is politics. Maybe it is my kids. Maybe it is success at work. Maybe it is my marriage. I start to think that the happy heart is found in these things instead of in you. I can be happy if my kids love me in this way. I can be happy if this or that happens at work. If my political candidate wins. If my wife does this, that, or the other. But it is all foolishness. You are the only thing that is the same yesterday, today, and forever. I already have it way better than I deserve. So I submit myself to you and worship you today. In this moment. You are my God. I reject the other gods that offer me false promises and empty rhetoric.

I pray this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on September 10, 2024 in Isaiah

 

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Isaiah 41:8-10

“But as for you, Israel my servant,
    Jacob my chosen one,
    descended from Abraham my friend,
I have called you back from the ends of the earth,
    saying, ‘You are my servant.’
For I have chosen you
    and will not throw you away.
10 Don’t be afraid, for I am with you.
    Don’t be discouraged, for I am your God.
I will strengthen you and help you.
    I will hold you up with my victorious right hand.

Isaiah 41:8-10

Dear God, I had an interesting dream last night. Frankly, my wife puts more stock in my dreams than I do, but when I woke up I tried to remember it, and then I asked myself what it could me if it had a meaning at all.

Without going into too many details, I was traveling on the highway when I came upon heavy rain. I kept raining, but when I came over a rise I saw a bridge and at the bridge it had iced over and it was white with snow on the other side. I hit the brakes and safely skidded to a stop in the median. I was tucked safely away behind a barrier while cars crashed around me. Ultimately, I was able to see a live stream of the place where I was heading, and I saw that the sun was out and people were outside enjoying beautiful weather. The bad weather I was experiencing ultimately cleared, and I proceeded on. There are some other details involving my wife and I being physically separated from each other and me finding her before we moved on, but that was the gist of it. As I wondered what it could mean if you intended it to mean anything, what I thought about was how things might be dangerous ahead so stop and seek shelter. Things will crash around me, but then everything will clear up and I’ll be able to continue on my journey to a place that is good and peaceful.

So that almost sounds like the kind of thing I would draw up as a sermon illustration. You will take care of me here. Ultimately, the new earth you have for me is good. Don’t be afraid of the danger and chaos in the present. Stay as close to my wife as I can, even when we are not physically together. Okay. I’m good with that. That’s not to say that I think bad things can’t happen to me in this life or that I expect you to keep me from bad things. That would be haughty and arrogant of me to expect or ask. Who am I to not suffer compared to the wonderful people around me?

Then I read the Bible Gateway verse of the day this morning. Isaiah 41:10:

10 Don’t be afraid, for I am with you.
    Don’t be discouraged, for I am your God.
I will strengthen you and help you.
    I will hold you up with my victorious right hand.

I don’t like taking Bible verses out of context–especially the middle of a prophecy. So I captured some of the verses before this one too, but this verse seemed to play into the narrative of the dream I had. Don’t be afraid. Don’t be discouraged. You are with me. You will strengthen me and help me. You will hold me up.

Father, I’m not claiming any of it. If you offer it, of course, I will accept, but I would never expect that my life should be better than the next person’s. There is no reason Ukrainians, Russians, Palestinians, or Israelis should suffer more than I do. There are good people all over the world suffering now. So I ask, for my life, that you help me to take the gifts you give me and use the for your glory. If it’s to be safe and secure, help me to not waste the time. If it’s to have sorrow and suffer, make it count for your glory. But I am yours either way. I love you.

I pray all of this in Jesus and with your Holy Spirit,

Amen

 
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Posted by on July 19, 2024 in Isaiah