January 1

Scripture focus:
But there were also lying prophets among the people then, just as there will be lying religious teachers among you. They'll smuggle in destructive divisions, pitting you against each other—biting the hand of the One who gave them a chance to have their lives back! They've put themselves on a fast downhill slide to destruction, but not before they recruit a crowd of mixed-up followers who can't tell right from wrong. They give the way of truth a bad name. They're only out for themselves. They'll say anything, anything,that sounds good to exploit you. They won't, of course, get by with it. They'll come to a bad end, for God has never just stood by and let that kind of thing go on. God didn't let the rebel angels off the hook, but jailed them in hell till Judgment Day. Neither did he let the ancient ungodly world off. He wiped it out with a flood, rescuing only eight people—Noah, the sole voice of righteousness, was one of them. God decreed destruction for the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah. A mound of ashes was all that was left—grim warning to anyone bent on an ungodly life. But that good man Lot, driven nearly out of his mind by the sexual filth and perversity, was rescued. Surrounded by moral rot day after day after day, that righteous man was in constant torment. So God knows how to rescue the godly from evil trials. And he knows how to hold the feet of the wicked to the fire until Judgment Day. God is especially incensed against these "teachers" who live by lust, addicted to a filthy existence. They despise interference from true authority, preferring to indulge in self-rule. Insolent egotists, they don't hesitate to speak evil against the most splendid of creatures. Even angels, their superiors in every way, wouldn't think of throwing their weight around like that, trying to slander others before God. These people are nothing but brute beasts, born in the wild, predators on the prowl. In the very act of bringing down others with their ignorant blasphemies, they themselves will be brought down, losers in the end. Their evil will boomerang on them. They're so despicable and addicted to pleasure that they indulge in wild parties, carousing in broad daylight. They're obsessed with adultery, compulsive in sin, seducing every vulnerable soul they come upon. Their specialty is greed, and they're experts at it. Dead souls! They've left the main road and are directionless, having taken the way of Balaam, son of Beor, the prophet who turned profiteer, a connoisseur of evil. But Balaam was stopped in his wayward tracks: A dumb animal spoke in a human voice and prevented the prophet's craziness. There's nothing to these people—they're dried-up fountains, storm-scattered clouds, headed for a black hole in hell. They are loudmouths, full of hot air, but still they're dangerous. Men and women who have recently escaped from a deviant life are most susceptible to their brand of seduction. They promise these newcomers freedom, but they themselves are slaves of corruption, for if they're addicted to corruption—and they are—they're enslaved. If they've escaped from the slum of sin by experiencing our Master and Savior, Jesus Christ, and then slid back into that same old life again, they're worse than if they had never left. Better not to have started out on the straight road to God than to start out and then turn back, repudiating the experience and the holy command. They prove the point of the proverbs, "A dog goes back to its own vomit" and "A scrubbed-up pig heads for the mud." 2 Peter 2, The Message

Wow. Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed before he put pen to papyrus and wrote about the state of mankind! “ – they’re dried up fountains, storm-scattered clouds, headed for a black hole in hell. They are loudmouths, full of hot air, but still they’re dangerous. Men and women who have recently escaped from a deviant life are most susceptible to their brand of seduction. They promise these newcomers freedom, but they themselves are slaves of corruption, for if they are addicted to corruption – and they are – they’re enslaved.” Yikes! I must confess – I can relate. I am aware that there are days when I, having started out on the straight road to God, turn back. Obviously, I am unconscious of this decision to flee from God as I run back to my old, independent ways. In fact, I generally am completely unaware that I have other options. I miss the significance and implications of my choices. I fail to connect with the truth that my isolating ways, my obsessions and compulsions are examples of how I am “repudiating the experience and the holy command.” Maybe it’s best to say it this way – I usually think I’m right, and if confronted with a different perspective, I find a way to dismiss the feedback.

As we begin a new year and a fresh start, I deeply desire to become more aware of my perilous ways. I don’t want to be a scrubbed-up pig who heads for the mud.

I invite you to join me on a 365 day journey. I don’t know where it’ll take us. I have no expectations as we begin. I am, however, eagerly expecting God to show up as we travel.

As we begin this grand epic adventure, I ask you to join with me in this simple prayer – “Lord, teach us to pray.” (Luke 11:1)


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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

ainsi soit-il (so be it) amen. 'dumb canuck'

Anonymous said...

like many others, i have struggled with prayer and praying forever and ever. the times when it seems that i felt my prayers were heard is when i have been desperate, and simply cried out, crying [yes, real crying, tears and all] with a piece of scripture i might have stumbled upon. somewhere in proverbs it says 'hope deferred makes the heart sick' and i cried out 'Lord, my heart is sick, will you heal me?' somewhere in psalms it says that the Lord '...has taken me through fire and through water, laid affliction on my loins, caused men to ride over my head,... but thou oh lord will bring us to a spacious place' and i cried out on my face, prostrate oh please, i need a spacious place; somewhere in job, job said 'i have heard of you with my ears, now i see you and i repent' and all i could say was Lord, i need to see you. somewhere in jeremiah it sys that the Lord will pluck up, overthrow, and tear down ...that he may build and plant' and i cried out oh please, will you end the plucking up, and begin to build? in desperation, in surrender, in scripture. it ain't a pretty sight, but he answers all who call upon him in truth, and nothing is truer than his word. a.'nanny'mouse

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