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Solomon — “Because of You” by Kelly Clarkson

“Because of You” by Kelly Clarkson

I will not make
The same mistakes that you did
I will not let myself
Cause my heart so much misery
I will not break
The way you did, you fell so hard
I’ve learned the hard way
To never let it get that far

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don’t get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid

I lose my way
And it’s not too long before you point it out
I cannot cry
Because I know that’s weakness in your eyes
I’m forced to fake
A smile, a laugh everyday of my life
My heart can’t possibly break
When it wasn’t even whole to start with

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don’t get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid

I watched you die
I heard you cry every night in your sleep
I was so young
You should have known
Better than to lean on me
You never thought of anyone else
You just saw your pain
And now I cry in the middle of the night
For the same damn thing

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don’t get hurt
Because of you
I try my hardest just to forget everything
Because of you
I don’t know how to let anyone else in
Because of you
I’m ashamed of my life
Because it’s empty
Because of you
I am afraid
Because of you
Because of you

Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Kelly Brianne Clarkson / Ben Moody / David Hall Hodges

Dear God, I was letting a random playlist run on YouTube this morning when this Kelly Clarkson song came on. I had just made myself a sandwich and I came in on the middle of the video. I know from other songs and interviews she’s done that she had a problematic childhood with her parents’ divorce. According the Wikipedia (the source of all dependable truth 😉), she wrote this song when she was 16. There was obvisouly a lot of damage done to her through this, and you can tell that it seems to have some words for both of her parents. I must admit that I’ve never listened closel to this song before. I always thought it was about a currently emotionally abusive relationship with a boyfriend or husband. But the video was very powerful.

So why am I praying to you about this today? Well, in the midst of all of the prayers I’ve been doing lately about Solomon, this made me wonder how his childhood might have affected him later in life. He obviously had an issue with women. I don’t know what his sexual habits were, but to have that many wives and concubines there was obviously something going on there.

What kind of damage did he carry into his adulthood. Assuming that it was an open secret about how his parents had first come together, was that how he fantasized about treating women when he became king? Did he decide at that point to just take what he wanted? Of the 700 wives and 300 concubines, did he have to take them from any men or kill any men for them? I think I have underestimated (neglected is probably a better word) how much the influence his childhood had on Solomon’s reign as king.

So how do I continue to allow my influencers from childhood to impact my adult life? What baggage do I carry to this day? Of course, we all have it. We all have damage. As a husband, mine mainly manifests itself as insecurity and neediness. As a discipling Christian, I think I worship you, but I still keep you at just a bit of a distance because I don’t want to become too pious. As a father, I’m getting better at overcoming neediness, but it’s still something I fight. Even in my work, there is still a bit of neediness for approval. Hmm. Maybe I’m catching a patter here.

Father, help me to find my peace and my worth in you. Be glorified in me. Help me to love with no strings, work as unto you, and worship you as you deserve.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 
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Posted by on August 17, 2019 in Hymns and Songs, Solomon

 

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Solomon — 1 Kings 10:14-29

14 Now the weight of gold which came in to Solomon in one year was 666 talents of gold, 15 besides that from the traders and the wares of the merchants and all the kings of the Arabs and the governors of the country. 16 King Solomon made 200 large shields of beaten gold, using 600 shekels of gold on each large shield. 17 He made 300 shields of beaten gold, using three minas of gold on each shield, and the king put them in the house of the forest of Lebanon. 18 Moreover, the king made a great throne of ivory and overlaid it with refined gold. 19 There were six steps to the throne and a round top to the throne at its rear, and arms on each side of the seat, and two lions standing beside the arms. 20 Twelve lions were standing there on the six steps on the one side and on the other; nothing like it was made for any other kingdom. 21 All King Solomon’s drinking vessels were of gold, and all the vessels of the house of the forest of Lebanon were of pure gold. None was of silver; it was not considered valuable in the days of Solomon. 22 For the king had at sea the ships of Tarshish with the ships of Hiram; once every three years the ships of Tarshish came bringing gold and silver, ivory and apes and peacocks.

23 So King Solomon became greater than all the kings of the earth in riches and in wisdom. 24 All the earth was seeking the presence of Solomon, to hear his wisdom which God had put in his heart. 25 They brought every man his gift, articles of silver and gold, garments, weapons, spices, horses, and mules, so much year by year.

26 Now Solomon gathered chariots and horsemen; and he had 1,400 chariots and 12,000 horsemen, and he stationed them in the chariot cities and with the king in Jerusalem. 27 The king made silver as common as stones in Jerusalem, and he made cedars as plentiful as sycamore trees that are in the lowland. 28 Also Solomon’s import of horses was from Egypt and Kue, and the king’s merchants procured them from Kue for a price. 29 A chariot was imported from Egypt for 600 shekels of silver, and a horse for 150; and by the same means they exported them to all the kings of the Hittites and to the kings of the Arameans.
1 Kings 10:14-29

 

Dear God, but how would he have done if he were coaching Kansas State? You know I’m a college football fan and I can’t help but think about a parallel with this story and college football. Nick Saban is largely considered to be the best college football coach, but his last three college coaching jobs have been at Michigan State, LSU, and Alabama. Major schools with resources.

Bill Snyder, on the other hand, took over what was literally considered to be the worst program in the NCAA in the late 80’s and turned it into a consistent winner. True, he never achieved the success that Saban has achieved, but could Saban have done any better at Kansas State than Snyder did? Would he have even tried?

I say all of this because I really do wonder what kind of king Solomon would have been if he had been given the job under Saul’s conditions. Or even his fathers. What kind of a judge would he have been? Would he have been equally great for those times, but the results wouldn’t have shown up in the box score, so to speak, like they do for him after he inherited a strong kingdom from his father, David? Was he a Bill Snyder happened to be handed an Alabama?

One temptation we all have is we look on the outside and make our judgments based on what we see with our eyes. I am given a lot of credit for the organization that I currently run, but the truth is that I am here today because of the years and years of sacrifice that the founding director and countless others gave to make this place possible. I haven’t volunteered one hour for this organization. I have always been paid. Sure, I’ll work outside of my assigned 40 hours, but it’s not the same as the years of sacrifice that a lot of other people have given.

So my job now is to be the best steward I can be of this work that I can be, and I need to do it under your leadership. I’m not comparing myself with Solomon in wisdom, stature, or anything like that, but I am, on a much smaller scale, the beneficiary of a lot of hard work from a lot of people. The best thing I can do it remain faithful to you throughout the process and submit all of this to you. Then I can ask for your blessing for the benefit of those we serve. I’m sorry for ever taking any glory for any of this. It’s not my intention, but sometimes my insecurity gets in the way. This work is all yours. Help me to be your man through it.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 

 
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Posted by on August 15, 2019 in 1 Kings, Solomon

 

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Solomon — 1 Kings 10:1-13

When the queen of Sheba heard of Solomon’s fame, which brought honor to the name of the Lord, she came to test him with hard questions. She arrived in Jerusalem with a large group of attendants and a great caravan of camels loaded with spices, large quantities of gold, and precious jewels. When she met with Solomon, she talked with him about everything she had on her mind. Solomon had answers for all her questions; nothing was too hard for the king to explain to her. When the queen of Sheba realized how very wise Solomon was, and when she saw the palace he had built, she was overwhelmed. She was also amazed at the food on his tables, the organization of his officials and their splendid clothing, the cup-bearers, and the burnt offerings Solomon made at the Temple of the Lord. She exclaimed to the king, “Everything I heard in my country about your achievements and wisdom is true! I didn’t believe what was said until I arrived here and saw it with my own eyes. In fact, I had not heard the half of it! Your wisdom and prosperity are far beyond what I was told. How happy your people must be! What a privilege for your officials to stand here day after day, listening to your wisdom! Praise the Lord your God, who delights in you and has placed you on the throne of Israel. Because of the Lord’s eternal love for Israel, he has made you king so you can rule with justice and righteousness.” Then she gave the king a gift of 9,000 pounds of gold, great quantities of spices, and precious jewels. Never again were so many spices brought in as those the queen of Sheba gave to King Solomon. (In addition, Hiram’s ships brought gold from Ophir, and they also brought rich cargoes of red sandalwood and precious jewels. The king used the sandalwood to make railings for the Temple of the Lord and the royal palace, and to construct lyres and harps for the musicians. Never before or since has there been such a supply of sandalwood.) King Solomon gave the queen of Sheba whatever she asked for, besides all the customary gifts he had so generously given. Then she and all her attendants returned to their own land.
1 Kings 10:1-13

Dear God, I’m reading this story and trying to see beyond the surface of it. Is there a hidden story beneath the obvious one?

I started this series on Solomon so that I could see if I could trace his downfall as a good man into a mean and harsh king. Perhaps I should go ahead and refresh myself on his life and read the rest of 1 Kings because I’m wondering if a story like this one played into him becoming more arrogant and less submitted to you.

Regardless, Solomon had a lot of praise heaped upon him in this story. Frankly, that can happen to me as well. In my work of “doing good,” people often think more highly of me than they should. I get praise that is sometimes deserved, but often undeserved. But even with the deserved praise, do I deflect it for your glory and not mine? Do I allow myself to decrease and encourage your increase, or do I go along and satisfy my ego and insecurities with their praise?

Father, help me to always be mindful that you are the reason that I am anything and that my life is counting for anything. It starts with the mercy you show me and the forgiveness you give me. Then it flows from there to your provision as I submit myself to you. You are the reason I have any shot at living a life that is at peace. Your Holy Spirit is what brings love, joy, peace, patience, gentleness, faithfulness, kindness, etc. into my life. You are my all in all. Help me to reflect that.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 
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Posted by on August 14, 2019 in 1 Kings, Solomon

 

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Solomon — 1 Kings 9:25

Three times each year Solomon presented burnt offerings and peace offerings on the altar he had built for the Lord. He also burned incense to the Lord. And so he finished the work of building the Temple.
1 Kings 9:25

Dear God, now that I’ve finished going through these first few years of Solomon’s reign (okay, 20 years), it’s going to be interesting to see how things morph for the rest of his life. In this passage, he is disciplining himself and being careful to still bring you offerings to the Temple. That’s good. But sometimes, disciplining myself to go through the motions of discipleship without bringing my heart along and into the proper place is meaningless.

This certainly happens to me. Even in spending this time in scripture and doing these prayer journals, I can sometimes be mechanical about it and not bring my heart into the right place. Using Solomon in this story as an example, was he burning the sacrifices to you out of homage, or was he truly repenting of his sin before you as he did the sacrifices? I suspect that there might have been some repentance sometimes, but I would imagine that, for the most part, this was a duty he was performing and not a submission or resubmission to you.

Father, help me to–each time I come to you in prayer–to bring my heart with me and search it. Help me to seek you and submit to you. Help me to repent. Help me to love. Help me to give. Help me to do the work you have for me. Help me to go when you say, “Go,” and wait when you say, “Wait.” And help me to model this for others.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 
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Posted by on August 12, 2019 in 1 Kings, Solomon

 

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Solomon — 1 Kings 9:15, 20-22

This is the account of the forced labor that King Solomon conscripted to build the Lord’s Temple, the royal palace, the supporting terraces, the wall of Jerusalem, and the cities of Hazor, Megiddo, and Gezer. There were still some people living in the land who were not Israelites, including Amorites, Hittites, Perizzites, Hivites, and Jebusites. These were descendants of the nations whom the people of Israel had not completely destroyed. So Solomon conscripted them as slaves, and they serve as forced laborers to this day. But Solomon did not conscript any of the Israelites for forced labor. Instead, he assigned them to serve as fighting men, government officials, officers and captains in his army, commanders of his chariots, and charioteers.
1 Kings 9:15,20-22

Dear God, my thought as I considered this story this morning was that sometimes we just have no idea that what we are doing is wrong. I makes sense to us because it’s the societal norm, but it’s just wrong. The hard part is figuring out what is wrong and what isn’t. What moral compass do we use to draw that line? In this case, I could, indeed, use the Bible to endorse slavery of conquered people.

Of course, there are all kinds of things that people argue over today, and they will try to use the Bible as their moral compass. Homosexuality and abortion are two glaring examples, and while I have definite opinions about one of them, I am very uncertain about how I feel about the other. What am I to do?

I think that part of the New Covenant that Jesus brought is adding love to everything. When in doubt, add love. When I want to judge someone for their substance abuse–add love. When I want to judge someone for being gay or getting an abortion–add love. When I want to judge someone for being an illegal immigrant, or even for being a hater, add love. I watched the movie 12 Angry Men last night. What would that room have looked like if someone who legitimately thought the young man was guilty still had love for him? I guess that’s what the Henry Fonda character kind of did, but it wasn’t quite what I’m talking about.

Father, help me to have love for others. Help me to turn loose of judging them and to simply have compassion and love for them. Even for those who do bad things to me, help me to love them anyway. Help me to be an extension of your grace and love to them. Do it for my good as much as anything else.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 
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Posted by on August 11, 2019 in 1 Kings, Solomon

 

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Solomon — 1 Kings 9:10-14

At the end of twenty years, during which Solomon built these two buildings—the temple of the Lord and the royal palace— King Solomon gave twenty towns in Galilee to Hiram king of Tyre, because Hiram had supplied him with all the cedar and juniper and gold he wanted. But when Hiram went from Tyre to see the towns that Solomon had given him, he was not pleased with them. “What kind of towns are these you have given me, my brother?” he asked. And he called them the Land of Kabul, a name they have to this day. Now Hiram had sent to the king 120 talents of gold.
1 Kings 9:10-14

Dear God, I just spent some time looking at all of the verses in the Bible that mention Hiram. It doesn’t mention where he came from, but he seemed to be a friend to David and to Solomon, but he also seemed to acknowledge you and worship you. Both 1 Kings and 2 Chronicles record him, at least verbally, giving you praise. His main role in all of the stories seems to be to give David and Solomon whatever they need. The story in the passage above is the only one that records any disenchantment on his part.

I read these verses earlier today and then thought about them while exercising. While thinking bout them, my thoughts went to the residents of the 20 towns and the area between them that were given to Hiram. How did they feel about being traded like a commodity? How would I feel if Presidents Trump or Obama (not trying to be partisan here) just traded California or Texas to Mexico as part of a deal to get more building materials for the National Cathedral and the White House? I don’t think I would feel like my life was worth much.

Then I thought about the prosperity gospel preachers. How are those who were faithful to you and lived in those towns supposed to react to the trade?

Of course, the devaluation of human life continues on today. I think we lose sight of that as middle class (and upper class) Americans. Following your dreams and living your best life now simply isn’t an option for some people. There is still slavery that we don’t seem to be able to eradicate. There are the poor who are just scratching out a living. There are countless scenarios of people who have simply do not have the ability to be in charge of their destiny or make their lives “better.” What are they to do?

The more I spend time with you the deeper it sinks in that your reality is very different from the one my middle class American mind thinks should be. I talked with a friend recently about someone asking her about any big projects she’s working on as a writer. She said that she was just doing the assignments given to her by the different businesses who hire her to write each month, but she didn’t have some big thing she was working towards. I told her I thought that was okay. Sometimes when we try to force a big thing we get out ahead of you.

Father, speak to me today and every day and help me to both be content in the life in which you have me and ready to respond to your call should something come up that needs my attention. Be glorified through me, and help me to be an instrument of your peace to others. And like some of those who lived in the 20 towns Solomon gave to Hiram, help me to separate my expectations of my life from my worship of you. In other words, find me faithful regardless of my circumstances.

In Jesus’ name I pray,

Amen

 
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Posted by on August 10, 2019 in 1 Kings, Solomon

 

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Solomon — 1 Kings 9:1-9

So Solomon finished building the Temple of the Lord, as well as the royal palace. He completed everything he had planned to do. Then the Lord appeared to Solomon a second time, as he had done before at Gibeon. The Lord said to him, “I have heard your prayer and your petition. I have set this Temple apart to be holy—this place you have built where my name will be honored forever. I will always watch over it, for it is dear to my heart. “As for you, if you will follow me with integrity and godliness, as David your father did, obeying all my commands, decrees, and regulations, then I will establish the throne of your dynasty over Israel forever. For I made this promise to your father, David: ‘One of your descendants will always sit on the throne of Israel.’ “But if you or your descendants abandon me and disobey the commands and decrees I have given you, and if you serve and worship other gods, then I will uproot Israel from this land that I have given them. I will reject this Temple that I have made holy to honor my name. I will make Israel an object of mockery and ridicule among the nations. And though this Temple is impressive now, all who pass by will be appalled and will gasp in horror. They will ask, ‘Why did the Lord do such terrible things to this land and to this Temple?’ “And the answer will be, ‘Because his people abandoned the Lord their God, who brought their ancestors out of Egypt, and they worshiped other gods instead and bowed down to them. That is why the Lord has brought all these disasters on them.’”
1 Kings 9:1-9

Dear God, why is it so hard to have children that follow in the parents’ spiritual footsteps? Perhaps it’s just the law of averages and it makes sense that it’s not a great percentage of parents who are devout followers of you have children who are as devout. David didn’t Solomon didn’t. Going back, Adam had Cain. Isaac had Jacob (scoundrel). Eli had his sons. Samuel had his sons.

I was at a Promise Keepers conference at the old Texas Stadium in Irving back in 1995 and I remember a guy giving an illustration. He had three chairs on the stage and he compared the first chair with the devout follower and worshiper of you. The second chair was for the person who is kind of a follower of you, and the third chair represented someone who didn’t follow you at all. He said that it is rare for a man in the first chair to have a son that sits in the first chair as well. Normally, that son sits in the second chair. Then that son’s son will likely end up sitting in the third chair. Why is it?

Maybe it’s because we can show our children what it looks like to have a life devoted to following you, but our decision to follow you only came after we had come to the end of ourselves. In the case of Solomon, how do you get the son of a king to come to the end of himself? In my case, I cannot do it for my Holstein. It has to happen for them.

I received a written prayer request at work today from a woman with a 20-year-old son. She is worried about him. She thinks he is isolated and depressed (which he probably is). I wrote to her telling her I would pray for her and her son. I’ll make my prayer for my own children and my wife and me my pray for this woman and her son as well.

Father, you know each of us. You have known us since before we were born. You have not only known me, but you have known my children too. You know them better than I know them. I know you have this thing about not overriding our free will, so I would never ask for that, but I will ask that you ordain a path for them to live the lives and become the people you want them to be. Help them to discover you in a new way. For those that are followers of you, help them to be completely washed in the Holy Spirit and guide them through the Spirit. Love them richly. Give them good soil in their hearts, and plant seeds that will grow. And for those who are still battling with the idea of submitting to you, give them a glimpse of just how good it feels to let go of the pain that is killing them and to cling to you. Help them to lay down their own burden and take up their cross and follow you. Use us as parents however you will, and use all of these situations to draw us closer to you as well.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 
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Posted by on August 9, 2019 in 1 Kings, Solomon

 

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Solomon — 1 Kings 8:54-66

When Solomon finished making these prayers and petitions to the Lord, he stood up in front of the altar of the Lord , where he had been kneeling with his hands raised toward heaven. He stood and in a loud voice blessed the entire congregation of Israel: “Praise the Lord who has given rest to his people Israel, just as he promised. Not one word has failed of all the wonderful promises he gave through his servant Moses. May the Lord our God be with us as he was with our ancestors; may he never leave us or abandon us. May he give us the desire to do his will in everything and to obey all the commands, decrees, and regulations that he gave our ancestors. And may these words that I have prayed in the presence of the Lord be before him constantly, day and night, so that the Lord our God may give justice to me and to his people Israel, according to each day’s needs. Then people all over the earth will know that the Lord alone is God and there is no other. And may you be completely faithful to the Lord our God. May you always obey his decrees and commands, just as you are doing today.” Then the king and all Israel with him offered sacrifices to the Lord. Solomon offered to the Lord a peace offering of 22,000 cattle and 120,000 sheep and goats. And so the king and all the people of Israel dedicated the Temple of the Lord. That same day the king consecrated the central area of the courtyard in front of the Lord’s Temple. He offered burnt offerings, grain offerings, and the fat of peace offerings there, because the bronze altar in the Lord ’s presence was too small to hold all the burnt offerings, grain offerings, and the fat of the peace offerings. Then Solomon and all Israel celebrated the Festival of Shelters in the presence of the Lord our God. A large congregation had gathered from as far away as Lebo-hamath in the north and the Brook of Egypt in the south. The celebration went on for fourteen days in all—seven days for the dedication of the altar and seven days for the Festival of Shelters. After the festival was over, Solomon sent the people home. They blessed the king and went to their homes joyful and glad because the Lord had been good to his servant David and to his people Israel.
1 Kings 8:54-66

Dear God, okay, that was a bit of a diversion with “No Insult Like The Truth.” Now, it’s time to get back to looking at Solomon.

I think the thing that I think of most when I think of this speech to the Israelites this line: “And may you be completely faithful to the Lord our God.” If only we could live up to that line. If only I could be completely faithful to you. If only my family could be completely faithful to you. If only our church could be completely faithful to you. Our community. Our nation. Our world. What would that world look like? I guess that will be what heaven is like one day. Until then, it starts with me.

As we see more of Solomon’s story, we are going to see that even he was not capable of being completely faithful to you. Why is it so hard? Keeping your commands and decrees is good for me and to my benefit. Why do I fail to do it? I suppose that’s where my sin nature comes in. I start wanting to have immediate gratification instead of either 1.) delaying it or 2.) accepting that a particular gratification might never be mine to have.

Father, I’m sorry. I really am. Help me to see clearly which desires of my heart are not of you. Help me to accept the path you have for me to walk regardless of how much “happiness” it does or doesn’t bring me. Help me to discipline myself into being your servant. Help me to worship you like you deserve. Help me to be your ambassador to those around me.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 
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Posted by on August 8, 2019 in 1 Kings, Solomon

 

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“No Insult Like the Truth” by Charlie Peacock — No strength like utter weakness, no insult like the truth

“No Insult Like The Truth” By Charlie Peacock

I’ve run my ship aground
on the rocks of the soul
There’s no lie like independence
there’s no demon like control
I’ve fanned the burning embers
til my house was on fire
There’s no parody like power
There’s no fever like desire
I’ve drained the wine of darkness
to the dregs of deceit
There’s no drug as strong as pride
There’s no blindness like conceit
I’ve railed against the mountain
With a pickaxe and a file
There’s no minefield like presumption
There’s no death wish like denial

There’s no gunshot like conviction
There’s no conscience bulletproof
There’s no strength like utter weakness
There’s no insult like the truth

I’ve adjusted my prescription
til I couldn’t trust my vision
there’s no killer like convenience
there’s no sickness like omission
I’ve amended resolutions and resisted explanation
There’s no trap door like emotion
There’s no pit like reputation

There’s no gunshot like conviction
There’s no conscience bulletproof
There’s no strength like utter weakness
There’s no insult like the truth

There’s no cancer like ambition
There’s no cure like crucifixion
There’s no cancer like ambition
There’s no cure like crucifixion

There’s no gunshot like conviction
There’s no conscience bulletproof
There’s no strength like utter weakness
There’s no insult like the truth

This is part of a series dissecting the song “No Insult Like the Truth” by Charlie Peacock. In the series, I am taking two of the statements he makes and exploring the depth of meaning behind them and what I can learn about myself in the process

Dear God, so this is the culmination of this little series. I intentionally saved these two for last since they are the punch line of the chorus.

There’s no strength like utter weakness

When I think about the people I admire the least I would have to say that it is those who have the most bravado. If I’m around someone who needs to show me how strong they are, it is a complete turnoff, and they really don’t have anything to offer me.

One of the worst sermons I’ve ever heard was on Father’s Day several years ago. I was in a particularly bad spot as a father at that time, and I decided to visit a church I don’t normally attend but had been growing quite a bit. The pastor decided to approach Father’s Day by talking about all of the things he did well as a father and how great his kids turned out. I was devastated. I felt condemned and like a failure. It was terrible. Apparently, I wasn’t the only one because a member there told me he apologized the following week.

Portraying weakness is a strength, but what about genuinely recognizing the reality of my own weakness and living out of that. It’s a biblical cliche to say when I’m weak you are strong, but it’s true. Why does power corrupt? Because the person with power starts to make an idol out of themselves and the power they have instead of submitting themselves completely to you.

One last thing on this. The most powerful testimonies I have ever heard have been from those who talk about either a failure/weakness from their past, or a current failure/weakness. Vulnerability is where we all meet. There is no condemnation in vulnerability. If only I could truly learn that lesson.

There’s no insult like the truth

Hearing truth from someone else is important. Not that we need to seek out “insults,” but we have to put ourselves in situations where we are known by others so that they can speak truth to us about ourselves. This goes back into the vulnerability thing. If I build a wall around myself and create a facade of strength, then no one will know me and be able to speak truth to me. You will lose your ability to use others in my life to “sharpen” me.

Father, help me to embrace my own weakness and the truths about how I still fail you. Help me to leave myself vulnerable to those around me so that you can use my life as a comfort or inspiration for them. Love through me and help me to feel your love and acceptance.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 

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“No Insult Like The Truth” by Charlie Peacock — No gunshot like conviction, no conscience bulletproof

“No Insult Like The Truth” By Charlie Peacock

I’ve run my ship aground
on the rocks of the soul
There’s no lie like independence
there’s no demon like control
I’ve fanned the burning embers
til my house was on fire
There’s no parody like power
There’s no fever like desire
I’ve drained the wine of darkness
to the dregs of deceit
There’s no drug as strong as pride
There’s no blindness like conceit
I’ve railed against the mountain
With a pickaxe and a file
There’s no minefield like presumption
There’s no death wish like denial

There’s no gunshot like conviction
There’s no conscience bulletproof
There’s no strength like utter weakness
There’s no insult like the truth

I’ve adjusted my prescription
til I couldn’t trust my vision
there’s no killer like convenience
there’s no sickness like omission
I’ve amended resolutions and resisted explanation
There’s no trap door like emotion
There’s no pit like reputation

There’s no gunshot like conviction
There’s no conscience bulletproof
There’s no strength like utter weakness
There’s no insult like the truth

There’s no cancer like ambition
There’s no cure like crucifixion
There’s no cancer like ambition
There’s no cure like crucifixion

There’s no gunshot like conviction
There’s no conscience bulletproof

There’s no strength like utter weakness
There’s no insult like the truth

This is part of a series dissecting the song “No Insult Like the Truth” by Charlie Peacock. In the series, I am taking two of the statements he makes and exploring the depth of meaning behind them and what I can learn about myself in the process

Dear God, I think I’m going to combine these two since they seem to go together. Conviction and the conscience. They obviously go together.

I guess the first thing I would point out is that there is a difference between feeling guilty and feeling convicted. At the most basic level, just because I don’t feel guilty about something doesn’t mean that the Holy Spirit isn’t trying to convict me of it. For example, I might feel just fine about rejecting an enemy or someone who has been mean to me, but the Holy Spirit might still convict me that there is something I need to do on my end.

And conviction can come in different forms. It can relate to a behavior or attitude that needs changed. It can also be that nudging I need to be part of a solution for a problem I see around me. The trick is to make sure I am continuously preparing my heart to be reached by the Holy Spirit. To go back to some stuff I have written earlier about the parable of the sower, am I doing my part to ensure that there is good soil for you to work with.

Father, convict me today of the things I need to see and to which I need to respond. Love through me. Work through me. And then search me and give me the humility to repent of the sins that are permeating my life. Help me to turn loose of the world and be the man you need me to be. The man I want to be. And do it all for your glory. Help me to decrease and have you increase through me.

In Jesus’s name I pray,

Amen

 

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