Staking a Claim Over My Property

Whoever invokes a blessing in the land will do so by the one true God; whoever takes an oath in the land will swear by the one true God. For the past troubles will be forgotten and hidden from my eyes.   Isaiah 65:16

God never meant for me to be passive about my faith.  He has made promises but I must make them mine by walking them out.  There will be times that promises appear to be in threat so I must rise up to fight the fight.  There will be giants in my Canaan.  A life of faith does not mean a life of perpetual resting.  I must expect battles and get engaged. I must know when to fight and when to rest.  Both are critical.

Being an ambassador of God on this earth means ruling on behalf of the kingdom who commissioned me.  Though earth is not my home, I’m sent here to represent my King and bring the laws of His kingdom to earth.  This is a cooperative effort.  As I rule and do my part, God has my back.  As I stand in His promises, He fulfills them.  That’s why Moses was told to raise the rod over the Red Sea.  That’s why Joshua and the Israelites were told to march around the walls of Jericho.  They did their part and God brought the victory.

God gave Abram a blessing.  He promised him land in every direction his eyes can see and offspring greater than the sands of the sea.  But it didn’t come to pass without Abram’s involvement.  He was told to walk the length and breadth of the land – personally staking his claim.

Walking out God’s promises is to be my way of life.  When my children’s future appears to be tenuous, I get on my knees and stake my claim on God’s promises for them.  When the ministry is under spiritual attack, I go to a day of fasting and re-claim the promises surrounding my calling.  When my home is under attack; when anger, anxiety or depression swirl, when equipment begins to malfunction, when sleep is robbed, when people begin to act out without a cause, I do what Abram did.  I walk the lines of my property and sing.  I also take my “I Am” sheet with me (it is offered below as a free download) and read it as I walk. The victory is mine as God engages with my faith walk.

Giants in the land were never there to cause me to faint.  They were there to teach me to live and fight for faith.

Too many obstacles?  I used to just abdicate.  Thank you for teaching me how to fight and for giving victory after victory.  As the stakes get higher, give me the grace to walk with more boldness.  In Jesus name, Amen 

I Am

Living Life In The ‘Not Yet’

Even youths shall faint and be weary, and young men shall fall exhausted; but they who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength.  Isaiah 40:30

In WWII, Japan surrendered to American forces and yet the news of the surrender took weeks and months to reach isolated Japanese garrisons.  Soldiers continued to fight.  Men continued to die.  Those who were ignorant of Japan’s surrender were caught in the ‘not yet’.

I have often been confused by the promises of God.  He is my healer.  Does that mean that I will never know a sick period?  He is my deliverer.  Does that mean that I will never know a season of oppression?  He is the God who avenges.  Does that mean that He will settle all scores on the heels of wrongdoing?  He is my strength.  Does that mean that I will never languish in seasons of weakness?  He is my shield.  Does that mean that I will never be wounded by fiery arrows?  He is my comfort.  Does that mean that I will never feel alone or forsaken?  I can get tripped up when I’m in a prolonged ‘not yet’ period.

Solomon said it another way in his well-known discourse.  “There is an appointed time for everything.  A time to give birth and a time to die; a time to plant and a time to uproot what is planted.  A time to kill and a time to heal; a time to tear down and a time to build up.”  Ecclesiastes 3

Without listening to God, I cannot guess which season I am in.  I can easily become an agent that works against God’s purposes.  I’ll try to preserve what God is dismantling.  I’ll try to bring something to a close when it’s ready to be launched into a new fruitfulness. I’ll comfort when I should exhort.  The Christian life is a faith-walk and we live against the backdrop of human need and impaired spiritual vision.

Lord, you strengthen the fiber of my faith in the ‘not yet’.  I ‘know that I know’ that You will fulfill every promise when the time is right. Amen

 

 

Does He Speak My Name?

“Do not fear, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine.  Isaiah 43:1

 How receptive are you to a generic invitation?  “Hey, a bunch of us are going hiking.  Anyone want to come?”  The invitation is not personal and you might decide that it doesn’t matter all that much if you go.  After all, it was a group invite.

It feels entirely different when you see a letter addressed to you or hear your name being called from down the street. And isn’t it life-altering when you hear your name being whispered tenderly by someone who loves you?

God is a personal God.  He not only died for me, personally, but He called me to Him by speaking my name.  Some believers have heard it audibly; others felt it in their spirit. I have heard God speak my name in a dream, but that is all.

In Bible narratives, when God wanted to make sure someone heard Him, He often spoke their name twice.  He did this to seven different people.

“Abraham, Abraham!”  ~ When Abraham was about to kill Isaac.

“Jacob, Jacob!” ~ When God announced to Jacob that Joseph wasn’t dead.

 “Moses, Moses!” ~ When God spoke to Moses at the burning bush.

“Samuel, Samuel!” ~ When, in Samuel’s childhood, God woke him up at night.

“Martha, Martha!” ~  When Jesus told her she was worried about too many things.

“Simon, Simon!” ~ When Jesus told Peter that Peter would deny him.

“Saul, Saul!” ~ When Jesus spoke to him on the road to Damascus.

And once, when His pain was at its highest threshold, Jesus spoke His Father’s name twice.  “My God, My God, why have you forsaken me?”

Does God still call our name?  Yes.  Through His Spirit.  When I seek God for a word, then feel the weight of a scripture, my name is on God’s lips.  When I sit in a church service and feel like the message is just for me, when I feel my heart burning and bursting within me, my name is on God’s lips.  Jesus said, “My sheep know my voice and they follow me.”  The call and the messages from the Counselor who leads us home are always personal.

You personalize your Word, everyday.  Thank you.  Amen

Waiting and Longing

Yahweh, we have awaited you – for your name and your memorial, with longing of soul. Isaiah 26:8

What does it mean to tell God – ‘We have waited for you – for your name and your memorial’?  It means that we’re waiting to see evidence of the meaning of God’s name.  I look toward Him expectantly because I’m familiar with the many signatures that describe His character and personality. When I wait well, I have assurance that God’s names will be validated, yet again, as He brings His promises to pass.

The circumstances vary.

  • I can be waiting for evidence that God sees me – and when that occurs, I’ll know that El Roi has arrived.
  • I can be waiting for a display of God’s power – and when I see evidence of His might, I’ll know that Elohim has arrived.
  • I can be waiting for provisions – and when they come, I’ll know that Jehovah Jireh has arrived.
  • Whether I’m waiting for healing, guidance from a shepherd, or Alpha and Omega to bookend the ages with His judgements, I await a God who is defined by His many names. With so much talk these days about having a ‘brand’, each name is part of God’s collective ‘brand.’

Out of all God’s names, who is it you are waiting for?  Maybe you are hanging on by a thread.  Review the times God revealed Himself by that name to those who have gone before you.  You are bonded to them, to your family of spiritual bloodline.  See how they waited and how God made Himself known.  While He might not have answered as quickly as they might have liked, when He did come shining through, I suspect that the time felt just right.

After Lazarus’ resurrection, I doubt that Mary and Martha believed that Jesus should have come three days sooner.  They knew that they would have missed a miracle – seeing their brother walk out of the grave.  As Jesus’ disciples took off Lazarus’ graveclothes, the women knew that the ‘Resurrection and the Life’ had arrived.

I take my place among those who will make your name famous.  I long for your arrival.  Amen 

How Creatively God Keeps a Promise

And as they journeyed, a terror from God fell upon the cities that were around them, so that they did not pursue the sons of Jacob. Genesis 35:5

God makes His child many, many promises. As long as my heart is sensitive toward sin and I’m quick to repent after falling on my face, the blessing of God is on my life.   But living without sin is not a pre-requisite. Who can do that? Instead, God asks me to live a cross centered life characterized by daily repentance and daily grace.

Jacob and his sons sinned greatly at Shechem. Their murderous rage took the lives of many innocent men. God appeared, gave new orders, and Jacob quickly made a course correction for his family.  The fallout of his sin did complicate the picture though. They had been known as a peace loving people; a tribe of shepherds. Heathen nations had not seen them as dangerous. That all changed with their latest rampage. They were now considered a viable threat.

God still kept His promise of protection to the sons of Abraham. He sent a wave of panic to all the inhabitants of foreign cities. The fear was so severe that no one even entertained the thought of attacking Jacob’s tribe. God stepped up to define the psyche of alien peoples.

Sometimes I can panic when I feel my future is being decided by unbelievers. I can wrongly assume that my life is held in their reckless hands.  Not true. God has pre-ordained a path for me. Nothing and no one can keep me from my calling. When needed, He intervenes on my behalf to change their mind about me. A God that powerful is my advocate!

To be under this kind of protection, what do I need to do? Make sure I am not reckless with sin.  I can easily become a prey to my enemies; physical and spiritual.

Ah, but when I follow Jesus with good faith intentions, how creatively He looks after me. The steps of a righteous man are made securely.

I have seen you change people’s hearts a full 180 degrees over matters great and small. How great you are. How small I am. Amen

What Can I Expect Prayer To Do?

‘Oh, that you would rend the heavens and come down, that the mountains might quake at your presence ‘“ As fire kindles the brushwood, as fire causes water to boil ‘“ To make your name known to your adversaries, that the nations may tremble at your presence!’  Isaiah 64:1-2

Everything has been on the line for us. The time God’s people need to take critical action is now. If He intends to deliver us, the plan will be accomplished through prayer and fasting. However, we must also be realistic about it.  Prayer is not a magical act to deliver us from trouble. Even with prayer, we may get sick, we may lose our life and the life of a loved one.  Our death, however, does not negate the power of prayer. Prayer equips us to rest in the sovereign will of God.

It is easy to use prayer as a means of expressing our wish list for personal comfort and safety. Whenever stresses press in upon me and those I love, I go to prayer and beg for deliverance. If a trial continues, I shouldn’t erroneously conclude that prayer doesn’t work. I might be tempted to think that that God doesn’t care and this so-called perfect Father fails His children in critical times. Not true.

Prayer mobilizes God to act according to His sovereign plan for my life. Satan is always on the loose, driven to inflict death and destruction. If his war against us is ill-timed, prayer cripples the best of his strategies and renders him impotent, just as it did when the death sentence of the Jews in Susa was lifted. However, I must not be childish in my expectations. I am told that I will also share in the sufferings of Jesus. Most of the prophets and Jesus’ disciples were murdered and I need only read the first chapter of the Fox’s Book of Martyrs to clear up unrealistic expectations. If you and I perish, as Esther believed she might, and as Peter knew he would because of Jesus’ prophetic words over him, we need prayer to give us grace and peace.  But if you and I are to be delivered, we need prayer to bring about the miracle.

My prayer life is characterized by two requests. “Deliver me if that is in your plan, Lord. Or, give me grace in the fire.”

You are not my fairy god-father. No matter what I experience at Your hand, Your plan for me and for Your people, at this time in history, was conceived in love and wisdom. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

The Turning Or Turning Away

This is what the Sovereign LORD, the Holy One of Israel, says: “In repentance and rest is your salvation, in quietness and trust is your strength, but you would have none of it.  Isaiah 30:15

The back of humanity is groaning under the effects of the fall.  A pandemic was unheard of in the Garden of Eden but sin fractured perfection and its effects are now bringing the world to a breaking point.  Through it, we pray that all will turn toward God but we know that most will not.  They cry tears, but only the kind of tears that seek relief.  They are not interested in a king who came to save.  They shun the invitation to bow at Jesus’ feet.  Their response is to stiffen their resolve to survive on their own.

Nonetheless, a few will trust Him.  Christianity is a wildfire when spread by the hot winds of adversity.  There is nothing more magnetic to the cause of Christ than when His disciples display calm in the storm and when they have purpose in loss.  It’s harder for others to see God’s glory in me when I’m on the top of the world.  Intrigue is created when others perceive I have reason to despair, yet I don’t, when I could be sour with God, but I’m not, when I should be agitated, but instead, I’m at peace.  People’s lives appear to be similar in prosperity but in suffering, the differences are stark and unmistakable.

Today, some people will get the news that a loved one has died in ICU, on a ventilator.  They were unaware when they walked into the hospital unable to breathe, that they would never see their family again.  There is no closure for the victim’s family.  Their loss will either cripple them or cause them to fall in love with a suffering Savior.  Now is the time for us to tell them that Jesus is acquainted with grief.  He experienced a crucifixion, a gruesome death where taking a breath also became impossible.  He had no ventilator, no compassionate care.  His suffering was far worse than any who will suffer and die with COVID19 but He took up His cross willingly.  His death felt senseless to His family and friends but appearances were deceiving.  His pain had a purpose and ours can too.

There is no suffering in this present time of pain and uncertainty that does not offer redemption and meaning.

Move upon Your children to tell their stories of grace.  Amen

 

Moved By The Character of God

I will tell of the kindnesses of the Lord, the deeds for which he is to be praised,
    according to all the Lord has done for us.  Isaiah 63:7

When was the last time you defended someone who was being maligned and misunderstood? Perhaps something that person said was taken out of context and you stepped in to clarify. You reframed what had been said and defended their character.

I am called, as God’s child, to preserve and defend His Words when they are misused and misunderstood. Let’s face it. God is seen as someone to distrust. Even in the church, people are often biblically illiterate. They know clichés and quote them out of context. God is vilified due to ignorance. When that happens, lovers of God are to rush in and say, “No, let me show you what that really means. God can be trusted and His Words are beautiful!”

Preserving God’s words is a privilege and a full time job. As one in a teaching and mercy ministry, I am called to restore the breach between people and God. Hurting people inevitably stumble over God’s goodness. They distrust His promises. They flounder when His deliverance takes too long. They fall into a pit of disappointment when life fails to turn out like they thought it would. Once hope dies, it is hard to restore it.

The breadth of my teaching, and my music, is to reassure them that God is worthy of our trust. He is driven by love – not malice. Compassion – not revenge. Acceptance – not prejudice. Kindness – not cruelty.

Accusations against God can be many and an old discrimination is deeply entrenched and ironclad. Only love can melt a heart of stone. Only grace can penetrate the crusty exterior of a suspicious heart to make it confident again. As God’s servant, I am an integral part of that process. As I hear other’s stories and come up against their disillusionment, I have the privilege of seeing God use my words to begin to erode their veneer of disbelief. His Word is preserved and His character is revealed. May I not be mute when an opportunity reveals itself.

Lord, I can see that my words will be hollow if I have areas of unbelief in my own heart. Heal me of all hopelessness. In Jesus’ name, Amen

The Way Opens Up When There Is No Way

I will turn the darkness before them into light, the rough places into level ground. These are the things I do, and I do not forsake them. Isaiah 42:16b

Last year, I saw God move time and time again when I was pressed on all sides.  There were decisions that had to be made that would alter the rest of my life.  I needed to end some things that had been in place for nearly thirty years but I couldn’t discern how to move toward closure.  Every course of action I conceived promised only conflict and mis-judgement.  Have you been in this situation?  You know you need to do something but when you picture possible pathways, you know each one will take you to a bad place.  If you play it safe and do nothing, the outcome will be even worse.

Today’s scripture became so real to me.  I realized that the way forward was to admit that I was blind to the path. “Father, I don’t know what I’m doing here.  I don’t see how this is going to turn out well.  I am asking You to fulfill this promise ~ to go ahead of me and alter the path.”  And God did.  He made a way.  He cast light on what was dark.  An idea would present itself on the spot, enabling me to move forward with a difficult discussion. God’s ideas were not only customized for me, they were tailor made for the other people involved too.  They were customized down to the minutest detail.  I will tell you that what I feared rarely came to pass.  God’s ways of escape could never have been discovered on my own as viable options.

God promises to lead the blind but there are different kinds of blindness.  There is physical blindness where the eyes are impaired to see.  There is a mental blindness due to cognitive impairment.  But this promise is for those who know, and acknowledge, spiritual blindness.  I came to understand it at the point of salvation, at the foot of the cross.

What I thought was right, was wrong.  What I considered a treasure was worth nothing.  What I thought I deserved, was misguided.  What was bitter in my mouth, was really sweet.  What was sweet and desirable should have been bitter. Spiritual blindness was an incurable condition without Jesus and the work of the Holy Spirit.  There was no physical cure and no human cure.  No amount of education would correct it.  No input from self-help gurus could affect it for the good.  Spiritual blindness needed a spiritual cure.  What became dark when Adam sinned was remedied when the last Adam came as the Light of the world.

Salvation began at the cross when I came as a blind beggar.  Today, I can’t see the Jesus-path without help from the Word and the Spirit who gives light.  For whatever awaits me today (and it doesn’t need to be a desperate situation for my need to be desperate), I come to God with an admission of spiritual blindness.  It is for me, in this posture of poverty, that the promise was written.

Each day, each moment, breath into my darkened understanding so that my steps are in the Light.  Amen

What Will I Need In The Days Ahead?

With joy you will draw waters from the well of salvation.  Isaiah 12:3

From what will I need saving in the days ahead?  Eternal security and the forgiveness of sins were only the beginning of what I would need as a child of God.  So much more is offered to me in Christ.  That’s comforting as each of us faces a season, however long, of instability and uncertainty.  Christ says, “Come! Draw from the waters of salvation when you have need of Me.”  You and I need to walk into the future aware that there is help from God’s well.

The well of salvation is deep, Lord.  Help us to remember that ~

  • We need not feed on our fears, withdraw and become small; we can drink from your well of courage. You promise us salvation from anxiety.
  • We need not feel angry over the tumultuous waters that have overtaken us. We confess our sin of entitlement and drink from your well of promises.  You will bend low to save us if we come in humility.
  • We need not feel hopeless over dismal predictions. You are sovereign and your scepter of authority extends over our kings and governments.  Your children have always been safe in the palms of your hands.

We live as a people who prove that You are enough.

You give abundant life, even now.  Your kingdom is alive and well inside of me.  Amen