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, 4 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!  



Thursday, April 25, 2019

How Do You Know Christianity is True?


 “See my hands and my feet,” He said to them, “that it is I myself. Touch me, and see. For a spirit does not have flesh and bones as you see that I have.  And when he had said this, he showed them his hands and his feet.  And while they still disbelieved for joy and were marveling, he said to them, “Have you anything here to eat?”  They gave him a piece of broiled fish,   and he took it and ate before them.”
Luke 24:36-42



Every time I taught Christian theology I got asked this question.  How do you know that what you are teaching us is true?  How do you know that the Christian religion is the one true religion?    Other religions argue just as strongly for what they believe.  Maybe they are all right.  Maybe they are all true.  How do you know?”   I still get this question all the time.  People, even people who have been Christian all their lives will from time to time, struggle with doubts.  Think of the disciples, that first Easter. That morning the women had returned from the tomb with the news that the tomb was empty.  They told them the angel’s message – that Jesus had risen from the dead.  Yet Luke tells us “that these words seemed to them an idle tale and they did not believe them.”  By the time our story takes place Simon Peter had seen Jesus, the disciples on the road to Emmaus had seen him.  Before He went to the cross Jesus Himself had told them several times that all these things, including the resurrection were going to happen.  Then Luke tells us, “As they were talking about these things, Jesus himself stood among them, and said to them, “Peace to you!”  Yet in spite of already having heard the good news, still “ they were startled and frightened and thought they saw a spirit.  And he said to them, “Why are you troubled, and why do doubts arise in your hearts?”  When we struggle with doubts we are not the first to do so.   We are in good company. 

So, can you or I ever really know?   Yes.  How?  Well that first Easter night Jesus Himself stood among them.  Look at what He invited them to do.   “ See my hands and my feet, that it is I myself. Touch me, and see. For a spirit does not have flesh and bones as you see that I have.  And when he had said this, he showed them his hands and his feet.  And while they still disbelieved for joy and were marveling, he said to them, “Have you anything here to eat?”  They gave him a piece of broiled fish,  and he took it and ate before them.”   Think about it.  Jesus showed them the wounds in his hands and feet… the scares from the cross where He died for the sins of the world.   He invited them to do more than look. He invited them to touch Him… to experience Him with all their senses… and with their senses to learn the truth that He really is alive.  He even ate some fish before their eyes. 

That’s how God answers our doubts.  God makes the Word tangible to you and me.   He Himself comes and stands in our midst.  He is here today, making the Word tangible to us… showing Himself to us… presenting His word in ways that we can see, and touch, as well as hear… in ways we can smell and taste.  After all, as Luther wrote, baptism “is not simple water only but it is water included in God’s command and connected with God’s Word.”  Baptism is the risen Christ at work among us in tangible forms.  In Baptism He “works forgiveness of sins, delivers from death and the devil, and gives eternal salvation to all who believe.”  He gives us all the gifts won by His death and resurrection.   Or what about Holy Communion?  The risen Christ gives Himself to you and me. In the very tangible forms of bread and wine He will give us His very body and blood to eat and drink.  In this meal He answers our question.  “This is how you know.”  Jesus says.  “Taste and see what I have done for you.”  He gives Himself to us here so that we might have no doubt that His grace, His love, His forgiveness includes you and me, no matter what we have done.  He makes His Word tangible.  This is how He invites you and me today to “touch me and see.”   

Jesus doesn’t stop there.  He then opened their minds to understand that His life, death and resurrection is what the Bible is all about – that this is the message that must be proclaimed to the world…  that we must proclaim.  Jesus says, “You are witnesses of these things.”   In other words, now in us God makes the Word tangible to the world.   That’s why God gives us pastors.  A few years ago, a man sat in my office confessing his sins, asking, “How can I know that God really forgives me?”  I answered, “That’s why God gives you a Pastor.  Here you have someone who has been called by God… someone you can see and hear and touch… whose mission from God is to relay to you the message that He forgives you.”   The relief was palpable.   He also sends all of you to your family, your neighborhood, your workplace and your school.  God makes Himself tangible through your life and your witness. The other day someone came to me concerned about how to minister to a family member who has little or no faith but is hurting so badly because of loved one’s death.  I asked her why prayer is so important to her.  She said, “because God listens.”  That’s right.  That’s how you minister to your brother.  “Listen.  Listen with love and he will meet Jesus in you.”  That’s our mission to be God’s tangible witnesses to the world.. Jesus living in us… living through us in their lives.  That’s how we know. That’s how they will know.  Amen.  

Thursday, April 18, 2019

What if God Kept a List?


Psalm 130:3-4
“If you, O Lord, kept a record of sins, O Lord who could stand? But with you there is forgiveness.” 


There is a scene in one of Chevy Chase’s movies in which he’s looking through his mail.  All he got that day were various bills.  He takes them all and throws them away.  The fellow with him is dumbfounded. “You can’t just throw them away.  You have to pay those bills.”  “Don’t worry,” is Chevy’s answer.  “They’ll write back.”  You know he’s right.  They will write back.  The companies you owe money to keep very careful track of all you owe them.  They even have records of all the bills you have paid.  They never forget!  I remember the first time Linda and I bought a house.  I remember going through our house with the inspector, making a list of everything he found.  There was nothing serious but by the end of the day the list was so long I thought, “Why would we want to buy this house?”

What if God kept that kind of list about you and me?  What if God kept a list of all your sins? Can you imagine how long that list would be?  You can can’t you.  You are aware of your failings…of the wrongs that you have committed.  There are things buried in the cellar of your life… the messes you have made recently… and long ago… Some, perhaps still burden your conscience and weigh you down with guilt.  There are so many items on that list that you can’t even remember them all.  Imagine God taking that list and making it public… taking a nail and posting it to the wall like a wanted poster in the post office.  That would be horrible… so embarrassing and shameful.  David was right in the Psalms, “If you, O Lord, kept a record of sins, O Lord who could stand?”  None of us could stand!  We are all guilty.  We would never want that list made public. 

Yet God has done just that.  He has taken the list of your sins and made them public.  He has taken them and nailed them up high. But you’ve never seen it.  Neither have I. No one except God has seen it.  Now He sees it no longer.  Why? Because of where He nailed the list.  Listen to Paul’s words to the Colossians.  He forgave all our sins, having canceled the written code, with its regulations, which was against us that stood opposed to us; he took it away, nailing it to the cross.’  The nail that posted the list of our sins is the nail that was hammered through our Lord’s hands into the cross.  They laid Jesus down on that cross.  Between his hand and the wood there was a list – your list and mine… the list of all the sins ever committed.   As the nails were driven through his hands into the cross… they were also driven through that list.

That’s why that list of your sins and mine cannot be seen.  They are covered.  At the top they are covered by his hands. Those down the list are covered by his blood shed there for you and me.  God forgives you everything that is on your list… even the one’s you have not yet committed.  To finish the Psalm, “If you, O Lord, kept a record of sins, O Lord who could stand? But with you there is forgiveness.”  That’s the promise God makes to us.  Nailing our sins to the cross with Jesus, He says so clearly, “I forgive you!”  That’s the promise at the heart of all of God’s promises.  They all hang on this one  – that “as far as the east is from the west so far has He removed our transgressions from us…. You might ask , “How can you rely on the promises of a dying man?” Quite simply because He who made those promises… Jesus who died on that cross is not longer dead.  He is risen again.  That’s how we can be sure.  The promise is true.  The list has been nailed down but He has been raised up. We are forgiven. He remembers our sins no more.  Have a blessed Holy Week.  Amen.


Thursday, April 11, 2019

Uncluttering Your Life - Making Room for God


Matthew 6:24
“No one can serve two masters, for either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve God and money. 



There have been two instances in my life when the Lord has had to teach me, in very practical terms, the meaning of these words - “No one can serve two masters, for either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve God and money.   Each time it happened, I had let my heart become cluttered.  The Lord was getting shoved off to the side. The first happened after my dad died.   For most of my life I had been afraid of what I would do without him.  Then it happened.   Dad died.  For months I struggled with letting go of him.  The clearest illustration of that struggle was his work shop. I would not allow anyone to move anything in his shop.  I would often go in there just to look…nothing more.  Then one day, after referring to “my dad’s tools,” my pastor said to me, “Wayne, those aren’t your dad’s tools anymore… He will never use them ever again.”  That’s when it came home.  I was holding on to dad as if I couldn’t live without him. Yet, we can all only handle one master in life – for me that master needed to be God not my grief.

The second time was when we took the call to Germany.  That call meant clearing away all sorts of clutter – We sold or gave away most everything we owned – furniture that had been part of my life since childhood… all those tools that I had inherited from dad… my attachment to Lamb of God… my love, even dependence on being loved and needed by them.  God moved us 5000 miles away from our kids and grandkids.  The question in rejecting or accepting that call came down to this – Who would be master of my life?  “No one can serve two masters, for either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve God and money.

Please note, there is nothing sinful about any of these things.  There is nothing wrong with loving or grieving your dad, nothing wrong with keeping family heirlooms, nothing sinful about having nice tools… nothing wrong with loving people, nothing wrong with being needed and loved… Nothing wrong that is, unless you give to those things the place in your heart that belongs to God… nothing wrong unless you allow those things to become Master.  Then you will either hate the one and love the other, or be devoted to the one and despise the other… That’s what had happened.  I was so stressed by trying to maintain what we had… trying to please and be liked that I was easily angered… struggling with anxiety and more.  Jesus warns us, “Do not lay up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal, but lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where thieves do not break in and steal.  For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also. Too often we set our hearts on things that perish. We think that we can’t live without them.  We give things or people a place in our heart that can only safely belong to God.  We expose our hearts to the temporary nature of those things or relationships… to the eating of the moth, the canker of rust and the subtle hands of thievery.  Instead of having, we end up being had.  Disappointment and discouragement, jealousy and envy take hold of your hearts.  When you worry about all these things you need to ask, “Who owns who?  Do I own my things, or do they own me? 

God’s solution?  In love He decluttered my life.  He put me in a situation where I had to give up everything that was leaving no room for Him.  He left me with the one treasure moth and rust can not destroy… the one thing no thief can take away… He left me with the one eternal treasure – Himself.  The kingdom of heaven is like a treasure hidden in a field, which a man found and covered up. Then in his joy he goes and sells all that he has and buys that field.   You and I are that treasure for the Lord! He literally went and sold all that He had to purchase us for Himself.  He gave His own Son.  Jesus left heaven, made Himself nothing, taking the very nature of a servant, then dying on a cross.  He sacrificed everything so that “you and I might be His own and live under Him in His kingdom and serve Him in everlasting righteousness, innocence and blessedness.”  Yes, He paid it all that we might be His treasured possession… more than that – He paid it all that so that He might be our one true eternal treasure – the treasure in heaven… the only treasure that can never be taken away.  

Even St. Paul had to learn this lesson… had to declutter his life of the things that had left no room in his life for God.  Listen as Paul describes this in Philippians 3 – “If anyone else thinks he has reason for confidence in the flesh, I have more:  circumcised on the eighth day, of the people of Israel, of the tribe of Benjamin, a Hebrew of Hebrews; as to the law, a Pharisee; as to zeal, a persecutor of the church; as to righteousness under the law, blameless. But whatever gain I had, I counted as loss for the sake of Christ.  Indeed, I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. For his sake I have suffered the loss of all things and count them as rubbish, in order that I may gain Christ and be found in him, not having a righteousness of my own that comes from the law, but that which comes through faith in Christ, the righteousness from God that depends on faith…  This is really what this sermon series has been about… this is what it really means to declutter your life… getting rid of anything that crowds Him out… making room for God… letting Him have the place in your life that belongs to Him… the place He purchased with the life of His own Son.  Amen.