What now?

How long have we been collectively napping, as a nation, as a faith, as individuals?  Plodding along on that widely cut, well-lit boulevard, chattel headed to the drowning promises of abandon.  Analyzing our apparent capacity to ignore the Holy Spirit’s prompting and prophesied, seasonal signals and wonders, we are left assuming that only crisis will wake us from slumber.  Will the next great indicator be ignored as well?  What will happen for Christians, who now seem willing to overlook; pestilence, war, self-idolatry, demon worship and eroding foundations?  How will Christians handle the rebuilding of the Jewish Temple, soon to rise?  Will the enemy provide adequate excuse for this major Biblical occurrence, most certainly he will?

Will it take Israel’s decimation of its enemies, the desolation of Damascus and Southern Iran?  When will it become clear to Christians that the Bible is true, that it has always been and remains the inerrant word of Almighty God?  The Muslims believe,. why don’t we?  Just recently they assassinated the head of the Temple Rebuilding Group in Israel, for they understand that if the Temple is rebuilt this is an unavoidable sign of the Glorious Appearing.  Where does this leave Christians?  Do we continue on our march to self interest, refusing, denying and continually ignoring the Lord’s prompting to do the work while there is still remaining light?  What will light the fire in our spirits, what circumstance would be of sufficient impact to prompt us that, “now is the time at which we can no longer ignore our duty to God”?  Will it take nuclear conflict, global pandemic, one world government, one world currency, a horrific demonic figure adorned as a saint?  These things are most certainly not far off.  Or perhaps will it take a rapture of the faithful, leaving those who thought they believed at the mercy of the sudden realization that Jesus had been speaking to them when he said, Not everyone who says to Me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ shall enter the kingdom of heaven, but he who does the will of My Father in heaven.  Many will say to Me in that day, ‘Lord, Lord, have we not prophesied in Your name, cast out demons in Your name, and done many wonders in Your name?’ And then I will declare to them, ‘I never knew you; depart from Me, you who practice lawlessness!’  Matthew 7:21-23.

I cry out to You, Oh Lord, my Holy God for those who are not yet convinced of Your Coming.  Father, I was once in their position and You opened my eyes and my heart to the Truth of Your Word.  Father, please wake them from slumber, call them to be washed in Your Word, so that they may enter the labor for harvest while light remains.  Forgive me for my laziness in telling everyone about those things which certainly and shortly come to pass.  I love You and I love them.  Please awake their hearts.  In Jesus’ Name.

Contentment

Peace from God and all His blessings, may they keep you warm through the cold and dark of night.  He loves us you know.  He sees each of us in our own circumstances, taking the time, in His omniscience, to walk through this life individually with every single person that has ever been born.  All of us have been offered a relationship with the maker of time and space.  Each of us, so incredibly important to Him that He made specific plans, attempts and dispatched uniquely-employed messengers to provide us ample opportunity to choose wisely.  Resisting such kindness, care and dedication is almost unimaginable, but He also said that He loves us enough to allow us to choose something other than His will for our lives.  I am content in His love and the knowledge that this Earth is my training ground, an opportunity to learn to love and be loved with the ominous specter of impermanence spurring me to make good use of my time.

You see it is no small thing to know that the King of all universes knows me by name and cares for me each moment of my life.  I have a cornucopia of hope, residing in my bosom, assuring me that no circumstance is outside His Will.  This world and death have lost their control over my internal topography.  Certainly, I am affected by pain, by joy, by love, by wind and rain and sea, but they are additions, improvements, enhancements given me on my journey to see the King.  This world shall not take my life, I give it freely at the time of His choosing, so that I may enjoy that rapturous moment in recognizing His Glorious face.

I too have loved this world, with its crimson, its thinkers and its skies, its dreamers, its children and its silver haired know-it-alls.  I have been shown the good and the bad and I cried, tears of joy and of agony.  I have known evil, seeking its own fulfillment, searching for all that it may consume, but I have known that even that served the purpose of God.  Young men have told me their visions and old women their hopeful dreams.  This life has been lived with purpose, hope and a knowledge and discernment of joy, song and worship for a King who is truly worthy of everything that I can possibly give.  In that loss may not exist.

The Lord is my strength, my hope and my strong tower, I shall not be moved for my feet are rooted firmly in the Rock of Ages the foundations of time and space.  I serve the Lord God Almighty, The Father, The Son and The Holy Spirit.  Forever and ever amen.  Jesus be praised.