“Jettison the Junk”

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What follows is a repost from a 1/20/17 devotion which you can find originally posted here, and to which you can also subscribe, should you desire. It fits so well with the “why” of this blog that it deserves to be shared here. 

January 20, 2017

Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us. – Hebrews 12:1

In 1874 Jules Verne published a novel called The Mysterious Island.

For those of you who haven’t read it, the book is sort of a cross between Robinson Crusoe and Gilligan’s Island. In the book, Verne tells of five Union soldiers who manage to escape a Civil War prison camp by using a hot-air balloon. According to the storyline, a great storm catches the balloon and carries it over the sea and across countless miles. Horror comes upon the men when they realize their torn balloon will be forced down in the midst of the ocean. If they are to survive, they must lighten the load. The first choices are easy: the bags of ballast are emptied.

That buys some time, but not much. Very soon the balloon finds itself in danger again. More choices: the men throw over all unnecessary provisions: guns, extra clothing, almost everything goes. It’s a losing battle. Each choice buys them time, but only for a while. Eventually, the men agree to jettison their food, then their gold and, finally, with the men clinging to the netting of the balloon, even the gondola in which they had been riding.

The men live. It would have been a very short novel if they hadn’t.

But what I want you to understand here is that these men figured out what was important and what was not. Things that once seemed to be indispensable necessities were reduced to being nothing more than excess baggage. Although he didn’t know it, Verne was putting into fiction the Scripture verse which says, “Let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles.”

In other words, let’s keep God first.

This is why this devotion asks, how are you doing in keeping God first?

By that I don’t mean almost first, or close to first, or most of the time first. I mean first — 100 percent of the time. Probably not too good, I’d guess. Not so long ago when a national magazine took a poll of the things we couldn’t live without, 63 percent of the people said they needed a car; 54 percent said light bulbs were important; 42 percent wanted to keep their telephone; 22 percent couldn’t give up their TV.

You will note that God isn’t in that list, and although He isn’t a thing, He should be at the top of every list put together by everybody.

But He’s not.

The world, the devil, our own sinful natures — do all they can to push God to the background and something else to the front. What something else? Goodness, I don’t know. I do know every time God says, “I want to be first,” you can be absolutely sure that something is going to pop up to move God — ever so gently, ever so slowly, ever so unnoticeably — to the side.

This is wrong, The Lord who gave His Son to be sacrificed in our stead is worthy of being held in the highest admiration, respect, reverence, honor and worship. In short, God deserves to be first — always and forever.

THE PRAYER: Dear Lord, forgive me for those times when I have demoted You. Grant that I may always see Your love and appreciate the Savior’s sacrifice as being more important than anything else. This I ask in Jesus’ Name. Amen.

Hell? No!

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You mean you don’t believe hell is real???

You’re not alone. And, to some extent, I hardly blame you. The way people describe it sounds deplorably despicable. Furthermore, the thought of hell seems quite incompatible in the minds of many who try to harmonize such a place with a loving God.

But my intent is not to convince you that hell is real. Only the Bible accomplishes such a profound feat. Rather, my intent is to provide a more charitable perspective I hope you’ll take with the friend/co-worker/family member who does believe in hell, and who perhaps has (bravely?) taken the time to talk to you about it.

For starters, don’t assume the worst about why others believe in it or try to warn you about it. It may just be that their motives aren’t what you suppose (and for those who meant well, but may have come off less than loving, my apologies!). What if they mention hell to you, not because they’re better than you or because they’re trying to frighten you to faith, or because they’re merely trying to get you to “shape up”? Maybe your friend has talked to you about it because your friend cares more deeply about you than you know.

You may still think the concept of hell is bologna (it’s not, by the way), but don’t take that out on the person who has spoken to you about it. Instead, just appreciate that in this me-centered, self-serving, egotistical world, someone else really, truly cares about you.

Instead, just appreciate that in this me-centered, self-serving, egotistical world, someone else really, truly cares about you.

You may disagree with them on the topic, but what if, instead of resenting them, you reciprocated that same kind of care and concern toward them by reading, studying, and researching what the Bible actually says about hell? At the very least, you’ll better know where that person is coming from and be better equipped to discuss the matter. And, having a better grasp on the topic will allow you to avoid simply passing along someone else’s “clever” response that doesn’t have the credibility of your own critical thinking to back it up.

Finally, if you don’t have a real great feeling about hell or resent the thought that it’s real, you’re actually probably more on the right track than you realize. I don’t know of anyone, Christian or otherwise, who has warm fuzzy feelings about hell. Our feelings, however, don’t determine what exists and what doesn’t. They never do. No, that job is the sole responsibility of a good and gracious God, the very Savior who went to the most extreme measures to see that no one would experience hell. That assumes, of course, that he wasn’t just wasting his time saving us from something that doesn’t exist.

 

 

Hey Christian, Go to Church.

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“If you don’t go to church regularly, you’re going to hell.” “You can’t get into heaven unless you’re a regular church-goer.”

Have you heard something along the lines of these statements lately? Didn’t think so. I haven’t either, because such statements are completely false (If you have in fact heard them, shame on anyone who expressed them!).

Nevertheless, what is alarming to me is a growing trend among Christians to set up straw man statements like those above, against which they then proceed to argue the point that Christians don’t need to go to church to be Christians. It’s a sort of “what we do during the week matters more than just one hour on the weekend” mentality.

Of course Christians don’t need to go to church to be Christians! A building or a religious service don’t make people Christians – faith in a Savior who lived, died, and rose again to solidify our salvation is what makes Christians. And faith in that Savior is all that will ever make Christians. Let’s agree on this point and put it behind us.

But doesn’t such faith in a Savior who lived, died, and rose again to secure our salvation also gravitate toward that same Savior? Don’t faith’s ears hunger to be filled with the good news of that Savior again and again? Doesn’t faith’s heart yearn to gather together with fellow believers to bear burdens, build up, and encourage one another as the Savior compels us to do?  Don’t faith’s hands glory in giving back to the Savior its best offerings? Don’t faith’s failures crave forgiveness? Aren’t all of these longings met in the hearing of Scripture, the remembering of my baptism, and my participation in the Lord’s Supper, all of which happen together… at church?

No, Christians don’t need to go to church to be Christians. But if I were to go on a search to find a Christian somewhere, wouldn’t church be the ideal place to start? Wouldn’t we expect to find Christians delighted to gather together wherever the Word of God is proclaimed?

It’s been said that sitting in church doesn’t make a person a Christian anymore than standing in a garage makes one a car. True, but at the same time, if I’m looking for a car, wouldn’t a garage be a pretty reasonable place to begin my search?

Christian, go to church. Not because you have to. Because you get to. In Christ Jesus you have been set free and in church (worship) God extends to you an all-access pass to the unlimited riches of his grace and blessing, and you won’t find them anywhere else like you will in church.

“I rejoiced with those who said to me, ‘Let us go to the house of the LORD'” (Psalm 122:1).