Category: Prayer

  • Who Are YOU Calling?

    We are living in strange times.  No one would have guessed this is where we would be at this point in this year.  It is a time of extreme uncertainty.  There are difficulties at every turn.  Mixed messages are thrown all over the place like an overload of bad confetti.  Any resemblance of normality seems to have been thrown away and can’t be found.  This can be both scary and confusing.  For people that like consistency…for those that like a plan…for those that seek security in some sense of rhythm – this can be a nightmare. 

    We have choices, though.  We can fight it all the way.  We can embrace the newness.  We can slog through the day trying to figure it out as we go.  We can throw a tantrum, we can follow, or any of the combination of the like.  And we do.

    The interesting thing is – in different ways and different circumstances, we have been here before.  While this particular situation feels so foreign to us, this is really not as strange as we want to make it.  Life is made up of twists and turns, challenges and successes, difficulties and struggles.  That’s what life is about – navigating the difficult and finding God at every turn.

    As I thought about all the changes we are facing, I couldn’t help but think of Abraham – still known in today’s reading as Abram.  They encountered more challenges and difficulties than we can hardly grasp – and that was in an effort to follow God.  They were not running…they were seeking to be obedient.  And still, this is where they find themselves.

    Genesis 12:1-9

    12 Now the Lord said to Abram, “Go from your country and your kindred and your father’s house to the land that I will show you. I will make of you a great nation, and I will bless you, and make your name great, so that you will be a blessing. I will bless those who bless you, and the one who curses you I will curse; and in you all the families of the earth shall be blessed.”

    So Abram went, as the Lord had told him; and Lot went with him. Abram was seventy-five years old when he departed from Haran. Abram took his wife Sarai and his brother’s son Lot, and all the possessions that they had gathered, and the persons whom they had acquired in Haran; and they set forth to go to the land of Canaan. When they had come to the land of Canaan, Abram passed through the land to the place at Shechem, to the oak of Moreh. At that time the Canaanites were in the land. Then the Lord appeared to Abram, and said, “To your offspring I will give this land.” So he built there an altar to the Lord, who had appeared to him. From there he moved on to the hill country on the east of Bethel, and pitched his tent, with Bethel on the west and Ai on the east; and there he built an altar to the Lord and invoked the name of the Lord. And Abram journeyed on by stages toward the Negeb.

    Abraham and Sarah (as they will later be named) find themselves in an interesting place in their lives.  God has called them to leave all they know…their familiar – their creature comforts – family, friends, way of life, their own home – and follow, at the age of 75.  Follow simply to a land that God will show them.  No specifications of the land.  No idea of where they will stay.  They didn’t get the luxury of touring the new place online and checking out the hot spots around.  It wasn’t as if they had the choice to see if this was a better option or not.  It was simply a call to go…go to the unfamiliar and uncomfortable.  And they went.

    Their willingness to go comes with joys that they cannot even imagine.  There are lands to be seen and peoples to be discovered.  There are children to be born and strangers to take care of.  But there are also more challenges than one would ever want to encounter.  They face the destruction of Sodom and Gomorrah.  They encountered famine and devastation.  They hid their identity to hopefully save their own lives.  They took God’s promise into their own hands and ended up doing harm to more lives than their own.  They had tests of faith – some they conquered like champs and some they failed miserably and embarrassingly.  Would they have taken the journey if they knew it all?  We really don’t know.  All we know is that they were willing to step forward into the unknown, following God.

    That says a lot to me in the situation we find ourselves.  We are wandering through the unknown daily.  There are way too many opinions and newsfeeds and voices shouting for our attention.  There are people that insight fear and those that uproot ignorance.  But all of this does not mean this is the end or the worst situation or the absolute biggest nightmare.  This is moving forward in the unknown and it can be okay.  It can be okay because we do not move forward alone.  We do not move forward without God.  He is with us.  He is guiding us…but we must listen to him.

    If we listen to God in times like these, we hear the words he tells Abraham and Sarah.  These words include his presence, his provision (he will take care of them), and his guidance (you are not figuring this out alone). He has promises that are yet unfulfilled.  He is not done yet.  And neither are we.  But we sure act like it sometimes.

    Did you hear what Abraham and Sarah did in this particular scripture?  Sure, they were obedient.  They were willing to leave it all behind to follow God into the unknown.  They heard him and they said yes.  God made promises – that he would keep in his time and in his way.  At the end of this reading, don’t miss what they did.  Yes, they built an altar.  That was common to build something to remember – to signify a moment in time. God’s call was huge and this was to be commemorated.  They pass along what has happened through story – verbally telling their children what God has done.  This was a physical marker of a part of the story.  But that isn’t it.  Don’t miss it.  He built an altar and what?  He called upon the name of the Lord.

    That doesn’t sound like such a big deal.  But remember – this is the beginning of a relationship, the beginning of a call to something big, a part of a promise.  This means that Abraham already sensed that it was important to not only mark the place, but to call on the name of the Lord.  He began to pray.  As he began the journey, he called on God.

    Take a step back for a moment.  God called him to this.  God has called him from his ordinary life to something extremely unfamiliar.  God had made extraordinary promises that would completely blow his mind.  He is setting out on this journey of the unknown and still he found it important to call on God.  He wasn’t told to.  He wasn’t given a command or a list of ways to do it.  He wasn’t given rules on how to call on God and the right times.  He simply did what came to him…he called on the name of the Lord.  It was a part of who he was.

    As we move through these difficult and unfamiliar times, has it been instinctive for us to call on the name of the Lord?  We have fussed and worried and complained and struggled…but have we called on him?  We have done a lot of talking and a lot of whining but have we called on him?  Maybe we start back at the beginning.  God is with us. God has promises for us.  And we should be calling on him – right now.  All those who call on the name of the Lord shall be saved.

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  • Be careful what you post

    I often get surprised when I read Facebook.  It is an open forum where people can post anything – regardless of whether they should have said it or not.  I often wonder if people actually read their words before they post them.  What bothers me is that I think people really do read what they post and still do it.  There seems to be so much hate expressed lately.  One post in particular really got to me recently.  It was from a person that I know seeks to follow Christ.  The post, though, was filled with hate for something that they didn’t agree with.  The image was disturbing.  I am not saying that as Christians, we should not post how we feel.  I am not saying we are not entitled to our opinions.  I am saying that we should filter what we post through the lens of Christ.  I try to follow the same advice when I speak.  I struggle keeping my mouth closed quite a bit.  But, I really find no excuse not to filter what I post since I can read and consider it before I actually press the post button.

    To be honest, that isn’t even what disturbs me the most.  What really gets to me is that Christians actually feel and believe the things that we post.  The whole idea of loving God and loving neighbor seems to really be an issue.  It is so easy to say but when there is hate in our heart, it doesn’t leave room for love.  Jesus tells us to love our neighbor – and doesn’t say that we get to pick the neighbor we love.  He doesn’t say we have to agree with our neighbor.  He doesn’t say that we have to be like our neighbor.  But, he does say that we are to love our neighbor.  And, putting things on Facebook that display hate is just not okay – EVER.  It isn’t loving our neighbor.  Even if it is a joke and it is “funny” it is NEVER okay.  Hate eats away at us.  Hate fills the places that are reserved for God.  Hate leads us to take actions that are not at all where Christ would lead.

    Maybe we should spend a few extra moments – pray before we post – and let God lead.  I don’t know…seems to be what we should do with our whole lives.  I don’t think our Facebook account is exempt.  And, may it begin with me.

  • Without a voice

    I’m not sure I have ever been this long with little to no voice.  Funny how it happened right after I preached a sermon on Sunday, which went fine.  Not having a voice has had an interesting effect on me…

    I’ve had a lot of time to think.  School is complete and I am unable to run.  This time of thinking has been good.  As I was thinking about this really minor problem that will correct itself soon, these two important things came up:

    Not having a voice has given me the opportunity to listen more.  I try not strain my voice to say anything unless I think it really needs to be said.  It has definitely caused me to stop and think before I speak…not something I do often enough.  When it requires effort to say something, you want to make sure what you say counts.  This has allowed me to be quiet and have the opportunity to simply listen.  It has been an opportunity to not only listen to others, but also to listen to God.  All too often, when I pray, it is me talking and God listening.  This type of prayer isn’t building a relationship, but more unloading my list of things I need help with.  It could be called my “God-do” list rather than the “honey-do” list.  If this is my only prayer, I am missing opportunities to fellowship with God, to worship, and to hear.  Being silent allows me to reflect on what God is doing.  It allows me to worship without asking for anything.  It allows me to focus on the Creator of it all and appreciate what he has made and is doing.  May God continue to work on me with this, even after my voice returns.

    -It brought to mind those in our world who have “no voice.”  There are people all over the world that truly have no voice.  I don’t mean that they cannot speak literally.  I mean that they are ignored, treated poorly, abused, abandoned and/or forgotten.  There are people who have found themselves in situations that they are screaming for help but no one can hear them…or at least no one chooses to hear them.  I thought about the often quoted Matthew 25 and “the least of these.”  Maybe God has given us ears to hear…not the things of this world…but ears to hear those shouting to be heard.  Maybe God is giving us eyes to see…to see those who have been forgotten or abandoned.  Maybe God is giving us hands to reach out…to show others that they are somebody…to bring them to the table and fellowship.  Maybe God is giving us feet to go…to those places where he leads, no matter how scary…so that we can visit those who need HIM.  Maybe, just maybe, taking care of the least of these is not just feeding…but loving, supporting, and giving voice to those who have forgotten they even have one.

    I’m praying that God will allow me to hear…to see…to serve…and to go!