Wednesday, May 22, 2019

Unseen Prayer Partners


Matthew 6:6 (ESV)
But when you pray, go into your room and shut the door and pray to your Father who is in secret. And your Father who sees in secret will reward you.


I want you to think about this. There are people praying for you… praying for me, that we don’t know about.  They don’t tell us.  They do what Jesus says here in Matthew 6.  But when you pray, go into your room and shut the door and pray to your Father who is in secret.  For me, that is a very humbling thing to remember.  Before I start patting my back about being a good preacher, or teacher or pastor – I need to remember that these unseen prayer partners are lifting me up in prayer.  If I really am any of those things – its not my doing.  It’s the fact that God in His grace is answering those secret prayers. 

This came to mind today because of something I read in a great book on Prayer by O Hallesby.  For my blog today I would like to share with you a couple of snippets from that book.

“The greater part of the work of intercession is, of course, done in secret; and work of this kind requires the expenditure of greater effort than work that can be seen by others.  It is astonishing to see how much it means to us to have others see what we do.  It is not only that we all have a great weakness for the praise of others, but the fact that our work is appreciated and valued is a remarkable stimulant to us.

Furthermore, we all love to see the results from our labors.  But the work of prayer is of such a nature that it is impossible for us always to know definitely whether what happens is a fruit of our own intercession or that of others.

Both of these facts call for a great deal of self-denial in connection with prayer.

That is why it is difficult for the Lord to get enough people to carry on this work.  It is easy enough to get people to preach.  Many are anxious to preach and offended if not asked to do so.  And we are asked to do so, are so zealous that when we once get into the pulpit it is difficult to get us out again.  But there are not many who are willing to take upon themselves the self-denying work connected with prayer, because it is neither seen nor appreciated by others.

You may perhaps have prayed for some unconverted people in your neighborhood, perhaps for many years.  Then a revival starts in your neighborhood, and the first one to be converted are the very ones for whom you have been praying so faithfully. No one besides yourself, however, knows anything about that.  You have kept it, as is right and proper, a secret between yourself and God.  Consequently, no one talks about what you have been doing.  But the name of the preacher who has spoken at the meetings is, on the other hand, on everybody’s lips.  All are loud in their praises of him and say, ‘My, what a great evangelist!”

My friend, when you begin to grow tired of the quiet, unnoticed work of praying then remember that He who seeth in secret shall reward you openly.  He has heard your prayers, and He knows exactly what you have accomplished by means of them, for the salvation of souls…

Though they lay unseen by others, nevertheless they are centers of spiritual power, and by their simple and persevering prayers they were  the chief supporters of the Christian work which was being done in their neighborhood, their community, their country and even to the ends of the earth. 

Every time I meet one of these unseen intercessors, I am reminded of a great electric power plant. They, too, are often hidden away in some secluded valley.  But they are, nevertheless, exceedingly important, a fact which we become aware of especially when they do not function.  When that happens, our homes are darkened, and our factories come to a standstill.”  P. 163-165

To all of you who are unseen intercessors, especially those of you who pray for me – thank you and thanks be to God.  Your work is important.  I may not know who you are, but you do, and so does the Lord Jesus. 


Thursday, May 16, 2019

National Police Week


Romans 13:3–4a (ESV)
For rulers are not a terror to good conduct, but to bad. Would you have no fear of the one who is in authority? Then do what is good, and you will receive his approval, for he is God’s servant for your good.



Yesterday I attended a ceremony outside the Police headquarters in Sugar Land.  It’s National Police Week (I am not sure if that is the proper name) across the US.  The ceremony in Sugar Land was a memorial service.  The purpose was to honor the police officers from the State of Texas who have given their lives in the line of duty over the past year

As I stood there during the presentation of the colors, saying the Pledge of Allegiance, listening to the speakers, I couldn’t help but think how much we take for granted the work done by these men and women every day and every night.  The chaplain, a local pastor, who gave the invocation, read a poem.  The poem was a great reminder that while we are celebrating Thanksgiving and Christmas – they are at work.  While we are playing with our kids and grandkids, they often are not – they are out working and protecting us.  I couldn’t help but think of last week, the night when our area received 10-12 inches of rain in a few short hours.  It was a horrible storm – lots of lightening.  Linda and I were home, in our living room, watching it storm.  Where were the police? They were out in that storm doing everything they could to help and protect people endangered by the flash floods that were happening.   Even while I stood there at this ceremony a police car roared by on the street – its lights flashing and siren blaring.  Even then, during their own ceremony – most of the police force was still out doing their job, protecting us.  Most of them couldn’t even attend their own ceremony.

The key note speaker for the event was a police officer from the Santa Fe Texas school district.  You will remember that one year ago they had a school shooting at the high school in Santa Fe.  This man was there.  He and his partners were among the first to reach the scene.  His partner, who arrived just four seconds before him, was shot and almost lost his life.  The thought struck me – while everyone else was running away from the shooter – these police officers ran towards the gunfire.  They ran into the danger, risked their lives – to protect the students and staff of that school.

That’s when I thought of the passage from Romans 13.  For rulers are not a terror to good conduct, but to bad. Would you have no fear of the one who is in authority? Then do what is good, and you will receive his approval, 4 for he is God’s servant for your good.  Police officers, first responders, fireman, medical personal, soldiers – they are all “God’s servants” for our good – men and women God has called into the service of our society to keep evil in check and protect us.  So what do I do with that?  What do we do with that?

Here are some ideas.  Don’t take them for granted.  The fact that we do, tells us what a great job that they are doing.  When you get a chance – thank them.  I know many officers at Lamb of God and here at Fishers.  My nephew Kurt is a police officer.  To Kurt and all of you – thank you for all you do… thank you for protecting us… thank you for risking your lives, so that our lives are not at risk.  Thank you also to all the Fireman and first responders and more.

Second, assume the best.  There has been a lot of bad press in recent years and I am sure there are bad police officers.  But those are few.   The vast majority are honorable men and women who put their lives on the line every day for you and me.  Don’t believe all the press.  Assumer the best.  Honor these men and women.

Third, pray for them.  The officer who spoke about the shooting in Santa Fe, also spoke about how for a long time there was a stigma among officers about admitting it when an officer needs counseling and therapy. The result has been high rates of alcoholism, divorce and suicide.  They work in high pressure jobs, encounter a great deal of trauma and stress.  Pray for them.  As a society we need to do what we can to love and care for them and their families and their needs.  What might that be?  I know that my son Ben’s church in Penfield NY is helping to supply and train members to serve as chaplains for the local police. After all they do for us – this is the lest we can do. 

“Lord, thank you for women and men who serve as police officers, Fire fighters, first responders, soldiers and more. They are a gift from you.  Lord watch over them, their spouses and their children.  Protect them in their service.  In times of danger give them courage and in times of tragedy bring comfort, hope and healing.  Lord, show us how we can serve them and then move us into action to do just that.  In Jesus name.  Amen." 

Thursday, May 9, 2019

Mothers, Jesus and Us Sheep


John 10:14
I am the good shepherd. I know my own and my own know me…”



Nobody knows a child like the mother.  With babies, mothers seem to know instinctively what each different cry means.  Their hungry.  Their diaper needs changing.  They need a nap.  Mother’s can tell if they really hurt themselves or they are just wanting attention.  When a mother takes her child into the doctor’s office and tells the doctor – this is what’s wrong – the doctor would do well to listen.  This has always amazed me.    I can’t tell the difference between one baby cry and another.  It’s amazing, but not surprising.  Of course a mother knows her children better than anyone else.  The mother takes care of every need of the child – feeding them, changing them, pulling out slivers, comforting them, reading to them, putting them to bed.  For the same reasons, children know and trust their mothers.  We were with Sharon this past weekend for her baptism.  Sharon is our newest grandchild. I loved watching Sharon’s eyes light up whenever Bethany picked her up.  Only 2 months old but she knows this is her mother.   Mothers know and care for their children.  Children know and trust their moms.

What a great picture mom’s provide for what Jesus tells us about His relationship with us in John 10:14. “I am the good shepherd. I know my own and my own know me…”  He knows you and me.  Think of all the ways the Scripture say this to us.  He calls us each by name.  He chose us before the creation of the world.  He has the very hairs on our head all numbered.  He knows our prayers before we ask them.  Jesus tells us not to worry about clothing and food because “your heavenly Father knows that you need them all,”   Like our mothers, our God is there for us in times of joy and sorrow… at birth and death and every day in between. God promises, “I will never leave you nor forsake you.” The Psalmist tells us that God keeps every tear we cry.  “You have kept count of my tossings; put my tears in your bottle…”   He knows us better than our mothers know us… better than we know ourselves.

And so it goes the other way.  Because of His daily care…. Because of His ever present love, we know Him.  It’s the story I have heard from long time believers over and over again.  I will ask them before surgery, or in the face of death or a job loss, “Are you ok?  Are you afraid?”  “Yes,” the will answer me.  “But I’ll be okay.  God has been there for me in the past.  He took care of me when my spouse died…” or “He saw me through the last time I lost my job.  He will take care of me now.”  One man, headed in for very serious surgery said to me, “I can’t lose.  God has taken care of me through 35 years of illness.  If the surgery works then Praise God.  If it doesn’t help, He will still watch over me.  If I die, I go to be with Him.”    That’s the kind of faith that comes from knowing the God who loves us  so much that He gave His own son… the savior who loves us so much that He died and rose again.”  Knowing His daily, His eternal love – you know that you can trust Him,

I remember when I was on vicarage in south central Nebraska.   I went out one afternoon with a farmer because one of his cows was out of the fence, in the middle of the road.  Every time we approached that cow she would run in the other direction.  Finally, the farmer told me to stay back and let him approach the cow.  As soon as I stayed away, that cow did whatever the Farmer wanted.  Why?  Because that farmer took care of her, doctored her, fed her. That cow knew that farmer.  She knew she could trust him.  She had no idea who I was.

The point of all of this?  Just as you could trust that your mom knew you and would take care of you… even so you can have even greater confidence that your savior knows you and will take care of you. 

So Happy Mother’s Day to all you moms and grandmas.  We love you!  And Lord, thank you that you know us and watch over us.  

Thursday, May 2, 2019

In the Presence of My Enemies


Psalm23:5


It was probably the lowest point in King David’s life.  .  His own son, Absalom had become his enemy.  Absalom had forced David to flee Jerusalem.  Now Absalom had marched out of Jerusalem with a mighty army.  He had one aim in mind – to kill his father David.  David and his men were in hiding – weak, isolated hungry.  That night, with his enemy poised to attack him, three friends came to David - They brought bedding and bowls and articles of pottery. They also brought wheat and barley, flour and roasted grain, beans and lentils, honey and curds, sheep, and cheese from cows’ milk for David and his people to eat. For they said, “The people have become hungry and tired and thirsty in the desert.”  I wonder if this is the event that David had in mind when he penned these words from the 23rd Psalm – “You Prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies”

On a much more minor scale a similar thing happened to Linda and I while in Israel.  After visiting one archeological site, our tour took off walking into the desert. After 3 or 4 tiring miles, we were suddenly greeted by a group of Bedouin children.  They took us to their home.  The families invited us in, sat us down in the shade and made flat bread for us over an open fire.  Our guide explained that such hospitality is the deeply ingrained, millennia old custom of their people.  They invite you in.  They feed you.  They protect you.  Even should they not like you, once you are under their roof, they would give even their own lives to protect you. They prepare a table before you in the presence of your enemies.

That is what Jesus did for His disciples on Maundy Thursday Good Friday and Easter.  Jesus knew that His enemies were preparing to attack him.  He knew they were already plotting to arrest him, beat him, crown him with thorns and put Him to death.  Jesus knew what would happen to the disciples - Judas would betray him… Peter would deny him…all his friends would desert him. So before all that happened, He prepared a table for them, in the very presence of their enemies.  That night in the midst of the Passover meal, He gave them new holy meal that would sustain them in their daily battle with the evil one.  While they were eating, Jesus took bread, gave thanks and broke it, and gave it to his disciples, saying, “Take and eat; this is my body.”  Then he took the cup, gave thanks and offered it to them, saying, “Drink from it, all of you.  This is my blood of the covenant, which is poured out for many for the forgiveness of sins.

Then Jesus went out to face the enemy in their defense.  When the soldiers came to arrest Him, Jesus made sure that they know He was the one they wanted, not these other men.  When Peter tried to strike with the sword, Jesus told him to put it away.   Jesus went to the cross.  Jesus bled and suffered and died.   He gave His life rather than lose any who were His.   And He conquered.  On the third day He rose again.   IN the presence of the enemy, He defended them… defended us.

We are no different than David or the disciples. Our enemies are all over the place, looking for the opportunity to attack.  The devil prowls around like a roaring lion seeking someone to devour.  The temptations of the world are no further away than your TV remote control or your hook up to the internet.  Yet most dangerous of all is the enemy who lurks with in – the old sinful you – the one who loves the attention you get when you gossip… the one who convinces you that your addiction isn’t really an addiction… that you aren’t hurting anyone…. the you that lies to your family or cover up your guilt… the old you, the selfish you, the lustful you, the jealous you… Then just when you yield to sin, Satan Himself attacks.  The accuser accuses you – “How can you call yourself a Christian?  Your faith isn’t very strong.”  At times we are just like David – worn out, impatient, discouraged, spiritually tired, seemingly defeated in our daily battle with Satan, the world and our own flesh.

It’s for you and me, in the presence of such enemies – that Jesus went out to do battle.  He faced Satan’s temptations in the garden… the lies they told about him at His trial… the horrible physical beatings.   On the cross he bore the pain of your sin. He redeemed you from the curse of the law by Himself being cursed for you.   Then He conquered your enemies.  On the third day He was raised to life again.   That’s how He delivered this world, delivered you and me from the old evil foe.

Now in the presence of your enemies He prepares His table for you and me.  He invites you to come.   He gives you His body and blood, the very price He paid to win the victory for you.  Here he assures you of forgiveness… He shows you the full extent of His love for you.  I am always amazed at how God uses this meal  I had one person tell me “Pastor I felt so down and defeated by all that has been happening to me.  Then you brought me the Lord’s Supper.  What a difference this meal makes.  Here God anchored me again.  Here God reminded me that no matter what I have done. no matter how bad things get or how down I feel… even if I don’t understand what God is doing - the fact remains that He loves me.  He has redeemed me.  He has defeated all my enemies. That’s a fact that doesn’t depend on me or how I feel.”  Yes, our Lord comes to us, in the very presence of our enemy… at that moment when we often feel so defeated – He invites us in.  He prepares this table. He feeds us this meal.  He brings us this great reminder that no matter what we face, we need not be discouraged.  He has already won the victory. What a gift it is to live in His house, at His table, under His care.  Amen!