12

Jump Start # 2409

Jump Start # 2409

Galatians 4:14 “and that which was a trial to you in my bodily condition you did not despise or loathe, but you received me as an angel of God, as Christ Jesus Himself.”

Received me like an angel. Other translations use the expression, ‘treated me as an angel.” I’m glad this is in our Bibles. So often when looking at the life of Paul it’s not a pretty picture. Beaten. Chased. Imprisoned. Threatened. Accused. One feels sorry for such a noble servant of Christ. Here, he was treated like an angel.

Something was not going well for Paul at this time. The previous verse tells us of “bodily illness.” Here, in our verse, it states, “my bodly condition you did not despise or loathe.” Sometimes when a person is not doing well, people tend to pile on, like they do in a kids football game. They pile on guilt. They pile on pressure. They pile on what you should have done. They pile on opinions, advice and what we fail to do is to treat one like an angel.

I thought about that expression, treat as an angel. In most of our minds, we tend to see angels as females, with long flowing hair and white wings on their backs. The angels we read about in the Bible were males. They weren’t even those chubby figurines of children that you see in gift store windows. Angels were spirits but a few times that came looking like men. They did that to Abraham. He didn’t know that they were angels.

But supposed an angel showed up at the door. You open the door and somehow you knew it was an angel. Bonafide, genuine, the real deal, carry papers certified in Heaven itself. It’s an angel and you know it’s an angel. He’s been in the presence of God. There he stands, and at your front door. Just how do you treat an angel? Paul felt like he was treated that way.

I’d turn the TV off. I don’t know if angels get hungry or thirsty, but I’d offer him something to eat and drink. I’d ask him to sit down. I think I’d ask him if I could help him and real quickly I’d be asking, why he was there and why my house. I certainly wouldn’t talk about myself or fill the time with chit chat that doesn’t matter. My curiosity would want to ask him about God and Heaven. If my phone rang, I’d let it go, even if it was the kids. I’d probably say, “I’m talking to an angel right now, and I’ll call you later.” And, they would probably think, “Yep, it’s time to put dad in the home.”

How would you treat an angel? You’d honor him. You’d go out of your way for him. You’d want to make him feel special. All that you could do to bring comfort and ease, you’d do. You’d offer the best bed in the house. You’d have him sit in the best chair. You’d be tripping over yourself trying to serve him and make him feel welcomed. You wouldn’t want to bother him.

For Abraham, it was feeding the angels, except he didn’t know that they were angels. No one has any real experience in this. You won’t find a book, “How to treat angels for dummies.” You won’t be able to Google, “Ten things not to say when an angel comes to your house.” Those things don’t exist. What we would do would be to serve the best we could and make the angel feel as comfortable and welcome as we could.

And this is the thought that Paul is pulling from. The Galatians took care of a sick Paul. They made him comfortable, loved and accepted. They went out of their way to serve him. Maybe it was a bit over the top, but for Paul, he felt like an angel. And, you and I can learn from this.

This is a wonderful lesson about how to treat others. Make folks feel special. Make them comfortable. Make them welcome. Here’s a few spots to plug this into:

First, those that visit our congregations. Folks bring friends and co-workers to worship. Rather than staring them down and avoiding them, treat them like an angel. “But,” you say, “they are not angels. They are not even Christians.” So. Do it anyway. Doesn’t the golden rule demand that? Isn’t that the way you’d like to be treated? Don’t run through the fifty question interrogation as to their background and religious history. They are there aren’t they. So they belong to a different church. Don’t bring up all the differences or why you think that group is wrong. They are there aren’t they? Treat them like an angel and maybe, just maybe, they might come back.

Second, visiting preachers. In some ways we are treated like angels, once we walk into the church building and begin our lessons. But often the communication and the accommodations are not very angelic. Once, I was preaching out of state. A hotel had been arranged for my stay. I arrived. It was not under my name. It was not under the church’s name. It was not under the preacher’s name. To my mistake, I had no phone numbers to call. I thought I’d have to sleep in the car. Someone arrived from the church. A mistake had taken place and it was corrected. Other times, minutes before I am to speak, I am told that afterwards I am to teach a teen study and then the next morning teach an AM class. Love doing that, but please let me know ahead of time. Each place has it’s own little routine of how they start and what will happen. The more you can share that ahead of time, the better and the more comfortable you make it on the visiting preacher. Treat them like an angel.

Third, prodigals who come home. Sometimes we are just not ready to treat those penitent prodigals with joy and celebrations. We have questions for them. We want to put them on probation for a while. We feel we need to watch them. And, for the prodigals who return, they feel like they are wearing an ankle bracelet from prison. Every word. Every action. Everything is looked at extremely closely. No, they don’t feel like angels. They feel like sinners and they feel like we want to keep them that way. The Lord sure gave Peter more than one chance. The Lord was happy to go home with a cheat like Zacchaeus. Give ‘em a chance. Treat them like an angel. Let them see what they have been missing. Let them experience love and acceptance.

Fourth, how about each other. We belong to God. We are God’s people. How about treating each other like angels? Paul knew the feeling. One guy said, “I go to church on Sunday and it takes me all week to get over that experience.” That wasn’t a happy thought he had. No angel stuff there. Stop the nit-picking. Drop the attitudes. Don’t talk about yourself so much. Kill the pride. We are all kin to one another, whether you want to admit it or not. We can be mean to one another or we can decide to treat each other like angels. Our hearts are supposed to be knit together in love. We are supposed to prefer one another. Maybe there’d be less churches splitting if we treated one another like angels. Maybe there’d be less people dropping out if they had the angel treatment.

Now, we’d all like to be on the receiving end of this. Treat me like an angel! However, we need to be on the giving side of this. Let’s treat others like an angel. And, before you ask, “Why should I?” the answer is because God treats us better than angels. Jesus never died for angels. He did for us. Angels do not carry the name of Christ. Christians do. So, let’s be about treating others like angels.

Roger

09

Jump Start # 2408

Jump Start # 2408

 

2 Kings 16:10 “Now King Ahaz went to Damascus to meet Tiglath-pileser king of Assyria, and saw the altar which was in Damascus; and King Ahaz sent to Urijah the priest the pattern of the altar and its model, according to all its workmanship.”

 

Last week, our preacher Jason delivered a great lesson from this story of Ahaz and the Assyrian altar. You can find that sermon on our website (www.charlestownroad.org). Israel and Syria formed an alliance and were getting things ready to attack Judah. Ahaz was the king of Judah. Rather than turning to God, he turned to the Assyrians. He robbed the temple and went to Assyria with the hopes of bribing the king to help Judah. While there, King Ahaz sees the impressive Assyrian altar, built to sacrifice to a pagan god. So impressed with this, Ahaz gets the plans and even a model and sends it home so a similar one could be built. Ahaz wasn’t intending to build this for Jehovah. It was for the Assyrian king and his god.

 

All of this makes us wonder about ourselves today. Impressed by error. Impressed by the wrong. Rather than grieving, being upset, we want to duplicate the same. We want a worship that models what others are doing, even if it is not Biblical. Smoke machines, state of the art light shows, coffee shops, book stores, cutting edge music with the best instruments and musicians—and some walk away from those places and wish we could have the same. They, like Ahaz, are impressed with the wrong altars. And, across this land, many younger folks gravitate to those modern churches that are simply “cool.”

 

The altar in Judea didn’t look anything like the Assyrian altar. The altar in Judea was designed by God and it was what God wanted. The Assyrian altar is what Ahaz wanted. The glitter of error can blind our eyes to some real principles that matter.

 

What impresses us too often is not what God wants. The leprous Naaman was like that. He expected a prophet to show up. He didn’t. He expected a prophet to wave his hands in the air. He didn’t. He expected the prophet to say great words. He didn’t. The prophet sent word via a messenger. Dip in the Jordan River seven times. He would be cured, but it’s not impressive. It’s not cool.

 

Our eyes can miss the value of substance, faith and truth, when we look at the outside of the package and fail to see that there is nothing on the inside. Great crowds are not a sign of success. Faithfully walking with God and teaching the word of God as He wants it is what is important.

 

Sometimes when our young people visit other places with their friends, they leave with eyes as big as the moon. What a cool experience. Impressive. Loved it. It rocked. Those are the things that are commonly said. The preacher had me in stitches. He was so funny. We could eat while we worshipped. It was just amazing. And, then what too often follows, “I wish we could do things like that. Our worship is boring.” The altar in Assyria is impressive. But the altar in Assyria didn’t honor God. The altar in Assyria was wrong. Large. Impressive. Expensive. Over-the-top. But it didn’t honor God.

 

Here are some lessons for us:

 

First, nothing much has changed through the years. All around us are things that are impressive religiously. I’ve been in Cathedrals in Europe. Large. Massive. Impressive. Old. The modern churches are trying to compete with Disney and the entertainment world. They don’t want to look too “churchy.” Come as you are, includes coming in ‘jama pants and house shoes. Want to eat? They have food. Need some coffee? Lots of choices. Want a t-shirt? Hit the in-house bookstore. Impressive…impressive…impressive. But what is strangely missing is a serious discussion about the Bible. Passages are lifted out of context. God’s pattern for organization and morality is ignored. Too often those that are teaching the Bible really do not understand it themselves. It’s all about the numbers. Big crowds. Big budgets. Big time. Nothing has changed.

 

Second, we must see beyond the hype to the reality of the Lord. When Moses was up on the mountain talking to God, Aaron was busy building a golden calf. People have always wanted visible over the invisible. We are to walk by faith and not by sight. We look not at things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen, is what Paul told the Corinthians. Smoke machines, laser lights and booming speakers gets us excited. It makes our hearts beat faster. It’s like sitting in a pep rally. But after one goes home, those things do not help you. There is nothing to them. They leave us as quickly as they came. There is no substance. The same goes for the cotton candy theology that is often preached. Cotton candy sells well at the ballgame. It looks great. You don’t even have to chew it– it just melts away. But after working all day in the yard, you don’t want a plate of cotton candy. You need some meat and potatoes. You want some substance. Light shows and smoke machines are not much help when there is a prodigal in your family. They don’t do much when you are facing the reality of death. They don’t help pick you up when you are discouraged. God’s word will. That’s what we need.

 

Third, there are some truths that the altars of Assyria will never tell you. The same is true in the modern churches today. You won’t hear lessons about Hell. Jesus said more about Hell than He did Heaven. That topic has simply evaporated from modern sermons. Sin—not talked about much these days. Purity? What about drinking alcohol? What about holiness? What about following the Scriptures? What about how the church raises money and uses money? The topic of Jesus loves me has been so abused that a person can do anything they want and proclaim, “Jesus still loves me.” He does. He always will. But that does not mean that He approves of your immoral and faithless ways. That does not mean He’s ok with you ignoring Him and violating His word. Sure Jesus loves you, but He wants you to be His disciple.

 

Fourth, we do not settle for cut rate, garage sale concept of serving God. I don’t buy into the idea that we are “uncool.” What we do, within the guidelines of Scriptures, is do our best to bring excellence to the Lord. There are some places that are pitiful looking. People would be ashamed to live in places like some of our church buildings. It has nothing to do with being small or having a tiny budget. It’s all about attitude and excellence. I’ve been in some church buildings where I have literally gaged because of the stench of mold. I’ve looked in classrooms and they look like episodes of a hoarder show. Pitch the junk. Clean the place up. Put some new paint on the walls. Brighten things up. It doesn’t take much more than some elbow grease and a whole lot of “wanting to” to make a difference. But we are not just talking about appearance, but our attitudes in general. Song leaders, give it your best. Preachers, do your best. Shepherds, do your best. We are serving the God of Heaven and Earth who gave His best. Done are the days of a song leader flipping through the song book looking for a song before he starts. He should have picked out his songs, practiced his songs and be ready when he walks through the front doors. The same for the man leading the Lord’s Supper. The same for the preacher. And, we don’t have to have smoke machines, but we can make lessons exciting, challenging and landing on our front porch. Too often, we preachers are answering questions that no one is asking anymore. Let’s think about what is keeping folks up at night. Let’s deal with those things. Let’s show people how following the Lord can really make a difference in their lives.

 

Upon the altar of Assyria sacrifices were offered, prayers were made and priests served. But none of that moved God. It was pointed in the wrong direction. Let’s make sure we are pointing in the right direction. It is upon the altar of God that we offer living sacrifices and lift up holy hands.

 

Roger

 

09

New To Jump Starts

New To Jump Starts

We now have all 25 Jump Start books in PDF form. You can read them electronically and pass them on or make your own printed copies. These can be sent to folks overseas. In time, all of these can be found on the Jump Start website. But for now, email me (Rogshouse@aol.com) and we will send you a set or a specific one in PDF format.

 

Book 1: Starting with Proverbs

Book 2: Starting with Psalms

Book 3: Starting with Jesus

Book 4: Male Leadership

Book 5: God’s Expectations

Book 6: The Vineyard Parable

Book 7: Same-Sex Marriage

Book 8: Weddings & Marriage

Book 9: The Prodigal Son

Book 10: Essays on Small Churches

Book 11: Dating

Book 12: Essay on Mental Illness

Book 13: The Rich Man and Lazarus

Book 14: Shepherding God’s People

Book 15: Lessons Concerning Death

Book 16: Preachers and Preaching

Book 17: Graduates

Book 18: Vision

Book 19: Angels

Book 20: Essays on the Death of Abraham

Book 21: Hallmarks of a Good Church

Book 22: Thoughts on Tragedies

Book 23: A Church that Welcomes

Book 24: Mondays with Job

Book 25: Jonah in July

 

Thank you,

 

Roger

 

08

Jump Start # 2407

Jump Start # 2407

Proverbs 15:17 “Better is a dish of vegetables where love is than a fattened ox served with hatred.”

On Tuesday I wrote about the elder-preacher relationship. I knew when I wrote that the preachers throughout the country would carry me on their shoulders and the elders would want to lock me away in a closet. But that hasn’t been the case. The comments, which have been many, were positive, encouraging and what I truly wanted to see take place, the beginning of conversations.

 

There shouldn’t be competition, tension, suspicion and turmoil between shepherds and the preacher. They need to be on the same page and I believe honest conversation and transparency are the steps that get us there. Our verse today has much to do with that. Veggies or meat—I’m a meat guy. My sweet wife is veggies. Ribs at my favorite bar-b-que place or, meat on the grill, nothing like it. I have eaten veggie lasagna and it’s ok, but put some meat in it and it’s even better. And, yes, I probably eat way too much meat.

 

But this verse is not so much about what is on the plate, but what is in the air. The greatest meal just doesn’t taste so great when you have to sit across from hatred. You just look down at your food and eat. There is no conversation. There is no wonderful experience. It’s just food and it’s ruined because of the atmosphere. It is hard to have dinner with your mate after you have just been in an argument. It is hard to sit down and eat with the kids when everyone is mad at each other. The opposite is veggies with love. The meal may not be so great, but the memories, the experience is. Wonderful conversations. Laughter. Depth. Insight. Love. I’ve known people who have worked in restaurants. After the meal is eaten, some just sit around and talk and talk and talk. Food servers are ready to clean the tables, get new people in there, but here sits people simply talking. They are having a great time. Love fills the air.

 

Now, imagine that experience, not at home, not with friends in a restaurant, but between preachers and elders in a congregation. Laughter. Love. Depth. Sharing. Wanting to be there. Each feeling accepted, wanted, and appreciated. Each wanting the best from the others. When that atmosphere is natural and true, it spills over into the rest of the congregation. The mood changes at church. People stick around. People enjoy each other. You’ll hear conversations of laughter. You’ll see sharing and hugs and smiles. People want to be there. And, when that happens, folks naturally start inviting friends and family to come and worship. A spirit of love and family fills the air. But it is necessary for it be first exist between the preacher and the shepherds.

 

Now, a few thoughts connecting this and Tuesday’s article.

 

First, what can be done when many in the church sense things are not right? Maybe the preacher is left in the dark. Maybe many in the church are left in the dark. I’ve been in congregations where elders have decided to start sending support money to other preachers or they decided to stop sending money to other preachers and no one knew anything about it. No announcements. No letting the church know that it is the church who is supporting these preachers. The only way people knew was to see a new letter on a bulletin board from some preacher they never heard of before. Then the conclusion would be reached that we must now be supporting this person.

 

What’s missing is a spirit of team work, togetherness, love and trust. The elders often acted independent of the church and never felt like they needed to tell the church anything. I have been there. People start talking about the elders. And, what they say isn’t nice.

 

My suggestion would be to take the Tuesday Jump Start and ask the shepherds to read it. Give them some time to think and chew on it. Then ask them if you could talk to them about these things. Don’t push. Don’t threaten. Present this in a way that you’d want someone to help you. Show them some things, through Scriptures. Spend some time with Ezekiel 34:4. Look at all those words slowly and carefully. Ask some meaningful questions from that passage, such as:

  • What is the difference between being broken and being diseased?
  • Why do some sheep get this way?
  • What would be some signs that shows a sheep is getting sick spiritually?
  • What would you do to help the injured?
  • What could be done to prevent others from falling into the same situation?

 

Do you see how to do this? Thoughtful, depth, insight, observing and considering. From that, which sheep are like this now? Which sheep are heading this way? Now, this becomes practical, personal and real.

 

Now, what if I try this and it’s not received well? What if they tell me to mind my own business? What if they say, as one elder did, “Are you trying to tell me how to do my job?” Or, as another said, “Do you think after all these years, I need to learn anything?” Of course, my spirit wants to scream YES. But that’s not the respectful way to deal with this. Biblically is the right approach. Preachers ought to preach about shepherding. When preaching about the organization of the church or elders, don’t spend three weeks on “husband of one wife.” Look at what shepherds do. Preach on Ps 23. Preach on Ezekiel 34. Recommend other preachers who understand this to come and preach on this. There are many good books on this. We even have a few Jump Start books, such as Vision, Welcoming Church, Shepherding, that would be great to pass along to get conversations started.

 

But, even with all of this, some won’t get it. Some fight change. Some will think this is a grab for power, rather than a means to help people. It is then that one must decide what’s best. Wait it out until newer men can be appointed elders or find another place to worship. So many congregations are simply drifting today. No plans. No vision. No legacy. No future. Just Sunday to Sunday. Things could be so much better. Change is hard and change is slow. Be patient. Teach. Teach. Teach. Encourage. Plant ideas. Pray. Always pray.

 

Second, many congregations now have two preachers in house. That’s wonderful. How the second man is chosen can be wonderful or it can be a disaster. Most times it’s becoming a disaster. And, what congregations find is that instead of having two preachers, both leave and now they have none. Hiring a second preacher without any input from the current preacher is pretty close to the old shotgun weddings of years ago. The two may not gel well together. They may not even agree doctrinally. Their egos may clash. And, two our verse today, rather than having a meal with love, you have two preachers who can’t stand each other. Does that happen? I could put way too many names to this. Have the elders even asked the current preacher how he feels about another preacher there? Is he being pushed out? Have you talked to him about that? How long is the second preacher going to be there? What are the expectations and who is to do what? So often, a man is hired and then the elders think about those things. TOO LATE.

 

We have another preacher where I am at. He’s not the second preacher. If he’s second that would make me first, and I’m not first. We are equals. I have been preaching nearly as long as he has been alive, but he runs circles around me with ideas and ability. It took a long time to find what we wanted. I took the lead in finding someone that I could work with, or more so, who could work with me. I was picky. And, when Jason came, it was stated that he was to be my replacement. He’s here for the long haul. In time, when I give all of this up, he will take the lead and find someone to work with him. Legacy, is the model that we were after.

 

Now, often when another preacher is hired, the current preacher can feel like he’s being pushed aside. He can feel like he’s no longer useful, wanted or needed. All the attention goes to the new preacher and the current preacher can feel like no one cares about him. Remember our verse about love and hatred? This is where the elders can make it or break it with the preachers. Veggies with love or ox with hatred? Don’t play favorites among the preachers. Each is unique in their own way and each has their own talents and strengths.

 

I remember when my kids were little and at home, one would have a birthday and when we got ready to do pictures, there was always one who was pouting. It wasn’t their birthday and they were being a party pooper. We don’t want to be like that. Be thankful we are on the same team. Be thankful that we have each other to support and to help. There will be days that one preacher hits it out of the park more than the other. The congregation will tease about one being better than the other. They try to be cute but some of the things they say can hurt. Egos can be dented. Jealousy can arise. This is when a sharp eldership knows just want to do.

 

Teamwork is the key. Everyone working for the glory of the Lord. Each using our strengths and abilities to make things the best.

Hope these thoughts help! Lets make the kingdom the best that we can for this generation!

 

Roger

 

07

Jump Start # 2406

Jump Start # 2406

Psalms 34:3 “O magnify the Lord with me, and let us exalt His name together.”

Our verse today is one of those great worship passages that are sprinkled throughout the Psalms. Of the thirteen words in this sentence, or verse, three of them are about the participants, the worshippers. It’s not simply magnifying the Lord, but O magnify the Lord WITH ME. It’s not only exalting His name, but let US exalt His name TOGETHER. With me. Let us. Together. This is what makes worship so special. You and me, all of us, together, praising the Lord. Young and old. Male and female. Common and complex. All together and all worshipping.

 

These thoughts crossed my mind the other day in worship. There sat an old believer who came in with canes in both hands. There were young people sitting on the front row. I saw someone wearing a foot boot. She had a recent injury. There were walkers folded up in the aisles. I saw someone with a band-aide on his hand. Some of our younger members had dates sitting with them. There were among us some having tests that week. Some were having surgeries. This was a common mixture of a typical Sunday morning.

 

However, long ago, in ancient Israel, this scene would not have taken place. The worship in the temple was very different from our Sunday worship. Women were only allowed to go into the temple compound as far as the court of the women. Gentiles could only go as far as the court of the Gentiles. Those who were considered unclean, would not be allowed to enter. So, what we have on Sunday, families sitting together, likely wouldn’t have happened back then. Some of us would not have been allowed in because of medical reasons.

 

What a joy and what a blessing it is for families to worship together. Many of us remember worshipping with our parents. My dad would always carry some mints in his suit pocket. We kids knew that and would take turns sticking our hands in those pockets to get a mint. When computers first came out, programs were run on individual computer cards. My dad would bring those discarded cards home and they would be just the right size to fit in his Bible to take notes on. He still has some of those.

 

Worshipping with family—it’s such a blessing. When the children are small, parents often wonder if it’s worth all the effort, with all the hushing, picking up, taking out, holding that is required with small children. At the end of services, moms and dads leave looking like they have just finished a twenty mile hike. But deep down, lessons are being taught and lessons are being learned. That’s why they keep doing these things.

 

It’s hard to imagine wanting to come to worship but not being allowed to because of being considered unclean. The lepers knew that feeling. The woman with the issue of blood knew that feeling. Not allowed because you are unclean. And, yet, sometimes, we keep ourselves away from worship because we feel morally unclean. We do not feel worthy to worship the Lord. We recognize that we have sinned before God. We have not made the right choices and even though God welcomes us to Him, we often keep ourselves away because we feel so unclean on the inside.

 

And, yet, where do we find Jesus throughout the Gospels? Around the unclean. A sinful woman washes Jesus’ feet with her tears. A woman at a well in Samaria, with so many broken relationships. A group of lepers standing at a distance. An unloved tax collector up in a tree. Unclean. Outcasts. Dirty. Social misfits. Not the ones most would invite over for dinner. Not the ones that we’d choose to build a church around. Not the ones whose pictures we’d put on posters and website to welcome others.

 

And, this is the very reason why, you and I, unclean as we sometimes are, can find a place to worship God. The Lord accepts us. The Lord wants us. Only the Lord can really change us. Only the Lord can really cleanse us. If we had to go away and become clean before we would be allowed to worship, most of us couldn’t do that. It’s not dirty hands that soap can take care of. It’s unclean hearts and unclean minds. It’s thoughts we shouldn’t have. It’s forgiveness that we refuse to extend. It’s attitudes that are not like Christ. It’s prejudice. It’s hatred. It’s selfishness. It’s indifference to others. It’s stubbornness. It’s self-righteousness. It’s viewing others with contempt. It’s pouting like Jonah. It’s refusing to accept like the prodigal’s older brother. There are moments when we ought to be thankful that God allows us through the front doors. And, there we sit, looking at the girl with pink hair, or the black guy who is sitting with a white girl, or the guy with tattoos, and we wonder, “What are they doing here?” And, yet, God allows us to come and worship Him. There’s a teen wearing shorts. There is someone recently divorced, sitting with someone else. So soon. Already? We look around, and we see someone not singing. We see someone who didn’t put any money in the collection plate. We see someone playing with their phone. Oh, the thoughts we can have.

 

The unclean couldn’t come into the temple. And, today, we can simple miss the blessing that God allows us to worship Him and come into His presence, when we are unclean. And, when we think about this for a moment, we stop focusing upon others and what they are doing and the way they look, and realize that God has allowed us, as we are, to be with Him. Enough thinking like that, and we begin to feel pretty small and very humble. And, what should happen, is that from the bottom of our hearts, we reach upward and ask God to forgive us for being so unclean.

 

The unclean standing in the presence of the pure God can certainly have an impact upon our hearts. Remember the tax collector who went to the temple to pray? He beat his breast and asked God to forgive him. He understood the concept of the unclean standing in the presence of the clean. The Pharisee, standing nearby, missed this. He never saw God. He only saw this tax collector and he was so glad that he wasn’t like him. But, in truth, he was worse than he was. He was more unclean than he was.

 

So, a young man doesn’t get everything said just right in a prayer. He’s trying. The brother fumbles at the table talk. He’s trying. The song leader can’t get the song right. He’s trying. And, there we can sit, fuming, fussing and imperfect like everyone else.

 

Let us magnify His name together. That’s you and me. Give it our best, but even then, we are imperfect, reformed sinners, who are often unclean in the presence of His Holiness. I’m glad that the Lord invites us, includes us and wants us.

 

Light years ago, when I was in a preacher training program, one of the members in the congregation was involved in a serious car accident. I was mowing the yard when I found out about this. I went straight to the hospital. The person was in ICU. I told them I was a preacher. They looked at me and wouldn’t let me in. Frustrated, I went home and put on a suit and returned to the hospital. They let me in. Aren’t you glad God doesn’t do that for us? We may frown at others, and look at each other with a stinky eye, but God welcomes us.

 

It is a joy to worship the Lord together!

 

Roger