By Gobel Brockman
Well, another year is almost gone. I imagine most of us feel a little older, maybe a little wiser, but definitely a lot more tired. It's been an eventful year, both on a personal level, and for all of us as a nation. But my thoughts today are on how it seems like it was yesterday we were bidding adieu to 2011. I remember as a kid being told that the older you get, the faster time goes. Wise words indeed.
As I look back on the last 12 months, I see areas in my life where God did some great things. Sadly, I also see many places where I can't say the same about myself. Things I shouldn't have done or said. Things I SHOULD have done or said. But instead of focusing on those things, I choose to focus on the goodness of God, Who promised in the Bible that "...I will never leave you or forsake you." Even when I blow it. Man, I can't put into words how thankful I am for that.
As I think on all of this, I'm reminded of how it's time for 'New Year's Resolutions', which I consider to be one of mankind's worst jokes on itself. I recently saw a cartoon where someone said that a New Year's Resolution is a day planner for the first week of January. I couldn't have put it better. And that's what I want to focus on this week - how I plan on making 2013 better that 2012. There'll be no resolutions, no promises to myself or God that I let go by the wayside, and no unrealistic goals that do nothing but bring disappointment. I choose to follow the words of Jesus in Matthew 6:34: "So do not worry about tomorrow. Let tomorrow worry about itself. Living faithfully is a large enough task for today." (The Voice Translation) Am I telling you not to plan for the future? Of course not. I'm just reminding you that none of us have the promise that we HAVE a future, and Jesus told us basically to let our focus be on honoring and being faithful to Him today.
So, how am I going to do better in 2013? I'll let you know when it gets here. Today, I'm going to put my effort into following Christ today. That's good enough for me. Because that's what He said to do. If I get a tomorrow, same thing. And the next. Basically, 'Lather, rinse, repeat.' (Hey, there's a good slogan for 2013.)
I pray that God blesses all of you in this coming year, and that we all grow closer to Him as well. One day at a time.
Sunday, December 30, 2012
Sunday, December 16, 2012
There's Only One Answer
By Gobel Brockman
It's Christmas time in America. A time for celebrating, a time for good cheer. Instead, we as a nation are mourning. Senseless tragedy has brought us to tears yet again. First, a young man walks into a shopping mall and shoots people who were there to simply buy presents for people they love. Then, in a crime most of us may never be able to wrap our minds around, another young man walks into an elementary school and murders 26 people, 20 of them children. A horrific, tragic story that I believe will stay with us for a long, long time.
There is so much to say about this that I can't do it all here. So for this week I'll simply talk about my primary thoughts in all of this. We as a nation do not need more laws. We don't need more political debate. We don't need men and women in Washington D.C. attempting to control more of our lives. This nation needs to REPENT. We need to stop shutting God out of our lives, then blame Him when things like this happen.
One comment I heard a day or two ago went something like this: "I wish Christians would stop saying that we need God back in schools. I thought they believed God is everywhere." That is true, but if you've ever been somewhere where you knew you weren't welcome, you know how that feels. I've been involved in ministry in one form or another since 1982. There have been a few times when I've went to someone's house to offer assistance for something they were facing, and almost immediately could tell that the people there wanted one thing - my exit. How much good did I do in those times? Not much. I pretty much had to walk away and leave them with their problem. Why should it be any different for us as a nation?
In a few days, our shock will wear off a bit. We'll return to our shopping and our holiday cheer. And there's nothing wrong with that. But I think we all know that there will be more. More pain, more suffering, more senseless tragedy. My point this week is that our problem isn't political or legal, it's spiritual. More politicians and more legislation is not the answer. The answer will be found on our knees.
It begins with the church. Starting now.
It's Christmas time in America. A time for celebrating, a time for good cheer. Instead, we as a nation are mourning. Senseless tragedy has brought us to tears yet again. First, a young man walks into a shopping mall and shoots people who were there to simply buy presents for people they love. Then, in a crime most of us may never be able to wrap our minds around, another young man walks into an elementary school and murders 26 people, 20 of them children. A horrific, tragic story that I believe will stay with us for a long, long time.
There is so much to say about this that I can't do it all here. So for this week I'll simply talk about my primary thoughts in all of this. We as a nation do not need more laws. We don't need more political debate. We don't need men and women in Washington D.C. attempting to control more of our lives. This nation needs to REPENT. We need to stop shutting God out of our lives, then blame Him when things like this happen.
One comment I heard a day or two ago went something like this: "I wish Christians would stop saying that we need God back in schools. I thought they believed God is everywhere." That is true, but if you've ever been somewhere where you knew you weren't welcome, you know how that feels. I've been involved in ministry in one form or another since 1982. There have been a few times when I've went to someone's house to offer assistance for something they were facing, and almost immediately could tell that the people there wanted one thing - my exit. How much good did I do in those times? Not much. I pretty much had to walk away and leave them with their problem. Why should it be any different for us as a nation?
In a few days, our shock will wear off a bit. We'll return to our shopping and our holiday cheer. And there's nothing wrong with that. But I think we all know that there will be more. More pain, more suffering, more senseless tragedy. My point this week is that our problem isn't political or legal, it's spiritual. More politicians and more legislation is not the answer. The answer will be found on our knees.
It begins with the church. Starting now.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Sometimes It's the Little Things
By Gobel Brockman
Several years ago I heard a minister tell a story that's stuck with me. It was the end of the church service, and he was inviting people forward who needed prayer. One man came up, and when the minister asked him what he needed, the man replied, "I'm just going through a lot right now. I'm not being overwhelmed in some huge battle; I feel like I'm being pecked to death by a flock of sparrows."
Ever felt that way? Nothing major going on, but a lot of little, aggravating stuff. Get one problem taken care of, and two little ones come in to take its place. Solomon referred to it as '...the little foxes that spoil the vine.' This time of year can really bring that feeling on. A lot to get done, and not much time to do it. Gifts to buy, programs to attend, meals to prepare, etc. etc. etc.
For me, the best way to approach it is to recognize the reality. We live in a busy world. There's always something to do. There will always be problems associated with it. The idea of a trouble-free day is a nice thought, but little else. Some days will be better than others. There are times we face extreme situations, but most of the time it's the 'pecked to death by a flock of sparrows' that gets us. Job said that 'Man's days are few, and full of trouble'. Why did he say that? Because man's days are few, and they're full of trouble. But here's what helps me: God cares about the small stuff too. He's there to help when we lose a loved one. But He's also there when we have a flat, have a bad day at work, or stub our toe. And let's be honest - we're experts sometimes at making mountains out of our own molehills. (I find it humorous when busy people are never too busy to get on Facebook or Twitter and talk about how busy they are...)
But if you are in a 'flock of sparrows' time right now, what I'm going to tell you is this: tell God. Be honest with Him about how you feel. He cares when you're hurting, but He also cares when you're frazzled. We may sweat the small stuff, but He doesn't.
Several years ago I heard a minister tell a story that's stuck with me. It was the end of the church service, and he was inviting people forward who needed prayer. One man came up, and when the minister asked him what he needed, the man replied, "I'm just going through a lot right now. I'm not being overwhelmed in some huge battle; I feel like I'm being pecked to death by a flock of sparrows."
Ever felt that way? Nothing major going on, but a lot of little, aggravating stuff. Get one problem taken care of, and two little ones come in to take its place. Solomon referred to it as '...the little foxes that spoil the vine.' This time of year can really bring that feeling on. A lot to get done, and not much time to do it. Gifts to buy, programs to attend, meals to prepare, etc. etc. etc.
For me, the best way to approach it is to recognize the reality. We live in a busy world. There's always something to do. There will always be problems associated with it. The idea of a trouble-free day is a nice thought, but little else. Some days will be better than others. There are times we face extreme situations, but most of the time it's the 'pecked to death by a flock of sparrows' that gets us. Job said that 'Man's days are few, and full of trouble'. Why did he say that? Because man's days are few, and they're full of trouble. But here's what helps me: God cares about the small stuff too. He's there to help when we lose a loved one. But He's also there when we have a flat, have a bad day at work, or stub our toe. And let's be honest - we're experts sometimes at making mountains out of our own molehills. (I find it humorous when busy people are never too busy to get on Facebook or Twitter and talk about how busy they are...)
But if you are in a 'flock of sparrows' time right now, what I'm going to tell you is this: tell God. Be honest with Him about how you feel. He cares when you're hurting, but He also cares when you're frazzled. We may sweat the small stuff, but He doesn't.
Sunday, December 2, 2012
A Time to Reflect
By Gobel Brockman
The sports world was hit with a senseless tragedy yesterday. A member of the Kansas City Chiefs took the life of his girlfriend, then drove to the stadium and took his own life in front of innocent witnesses. But while all the news and sports networks reported on the story throughout the day, one of my thoughts was the simple fact that this kind of tragedy happens every single day and barely gets mentioned.
I once heard a police officer in a large metro area say that he once believed in God, but after seeing the evil that people were capable of it became difficult to believe in a 'good, loving God.' My thought is that stories like this don't prove that God doesn't exist, they prove that Satan, evil, and the sin nature of humanity DO exist. It's not that God's not there; it's that people reject Him, then blame Him when their choices cause pain.
Another thing that stuck out to me in this story is that this man had a $1.9 million contract, a girlfriend, a beautiful 3 month old baby, and still couldn't find happiness. It reminded me of what John D. Rockefeller said when he was asked how much money someone really needed: "A little bit more." It seems we're never satisfied with anything. No matter what we have, it's not enough. We're always buying, always looking, because instead of being happy with what we have, we want something else. The Apostle Paul said in Philippians 4 that "...I have learned in whatever state I am in, to therein be content." Man, how we need to learn that lesson. Badly.
I guess what I'm saying this week is that yesterday's tragedy reminds me that we live in an evil world, where people are capable of horrible things. It also reminds me that you can 'have it all' in the eyes of the world and still not have what you really need. It causes me to look at my own life. I have a great wife, three awesome kids, and two (soon to be three) fantastic 'kid-in-laws'. I have two grandchildren that give me more joy than I can express. I have a roof over my head, a decent job, more friends than I deserve, and most of all, a relationship with the God Who created me, made possible by the sacrifice of His Son on the cross.
I have more than enough to be content. May I be able to say the same thing that Paul did. And may all who are heartbroken by the evil in this world turn to Christ, since He's the only hope there is in it.
The sports world was hit with a senseless tragedy yesterday. A member of the Kansas City Chiefs took the life of his girlfriend, then drove to the stadium and took his own life in front of innocent witnesses. But while all the news and sports networks reported on the story throughout the day, one of my thoughts was the simple fact that this kind of tragedy happens every single day and barely gets mentioned.
I once heard a police officer in a large metro area say that he once believed in God, but after seeing the evil that people were capable of it became difficult to believe in a 'good, loving God.' My thought is that stories like this don't prove that God doesn't exist, they prove that Satan, evil, and the sin nature of humanity DO exist. It's not that God's not there; it's that people reject Him, then blame Him when their choices cause pain.
Another thing that stuck out to me in this story is that this man had a $1.9 million contract, a girlfriend, a beautiful 3 month old baby, and still couldn't find happiness. It reminded me of what John D. Rockefeller said when he was asked how much money someone really needed: "A little bit more." It seems we're never satisfied with anything. No matter what we have, it's not enough. We're always buying, always looking, because instead of being happy with what we have, we want something else. The Apostle Paul said in Philippians 4 that "...I have learned in whatever state I am in, to therein be content." Man, how we need to learn that lesson. Badly.
I guess what I'm saying this week is that yesterday's tragedy reminds me that we live in an evil world, where people are capable of horrible things. It also reminds me that you can 'have it all' in the eyes of the world and still not have what you really need. It causes me to look at my own life. I have a great wife, three awesome kids, and two (soon to be three) fantastic 'kid-in-laws'. I have two grandchildren that give me more joy than I can express. I have a roof over my head, a decent job, more friends than I deserve, and most of all, a relationship with the God Who created me, made possible by the sacrifice of His Son on the cross.
I have more than enough to be content. May I be able to say the same thing that Paul did. And may all who are heartbroken by the evil in this world turn to Christ, since He's the only hope there is in it.
Sunday, November 25, 2012
The More Things Change....
By Gobel Brockman
While going through some old VHS tapes this past week, I found a video of one of my sermons from 1990. (My, how things have changed. I had a head full of hair, and my belly didn't look like I was 56 weeks pregnant.) But my thought in watching it was just how much things have changed over the years. (I mean, to begin with, VHS?) However, I'm thinking more about how things have changed in the church over the years.
My parents became Christians when I was about 4 years old. My Dad was a musician who played in churches all over Indiana, Kentucky, and other states as well. I've been in a LOT of different churches in my life. I've been in churches where the shouting started as soon as the Pastor said, "It's time to begin service...". I've also sat in services where you were expected to sit there like you'd been hit with hair spray. I've seen drunks walk in and disrupt service, people stand up at inappropriate times and say stupid things, and the list goes on. People who say church is boring should have sat in some of the services I have!
The thing I'm thinking about though is some of the things I see now that I wouldn't have imagined seeing in church as a child. Worship bands with drums and Marshall stacks. Coffee and donuts before service. Preachers sitting down during their sermons. And lest you think I'm criticizing these things, I'm not. I have a Marshall amp. When I visit churches that serve coffee, I over-extend my welcome in the Welcome Center. I sometimes sit down in the middle of my sermons. (I think I occasionally nod off, too.) The way I see it, if God wanted cookie-cutter churches, I think He has the power to pull that off. Changing the style doesn't bother me as long as the substance remains. What do I mean? Simple - the more things change, the more they MUST remain the same:
*We must continue to preach that we are sinners. Not that we have 'issues' or 'character flaws', but we are sinners.
*We must continue to preach that Jesus isn't an option, He is "...the Way, the Truth, and the Life, and no one will see the Father except through Him"
*We must continue to preach the cross of Christ.
*We must continue to teach that the Bible is indeed God's Word, and is the standard we must live by and will be judged by.
*We must continue to preach that accepting Christ is more than 'joining the church'. It's a call to surrender our life, our will, and our future to Him.
*We must continue to preach that discipleship is more than going to church on Sunday. It's a radical transformation of the way we think and the way we live.
I could go on, but the point I'm trying to make this week is simple. Whether your church is one where the music is loud and the coffee is hot, or where everyone dresses up, sits quietly, and sings 'Amazing Grace' to an organ doesn't matter to me. Times change. New ideas come and go. But the more things change, one thing MUST remain the same:
Jesus Christ is the Way, the Truth, and the Life. He always has been. He always will be.
While going through some old VHS tapes this past week, I found a video of one of my sermons from 1990. (My, how things have changed. I had a head full of hair, and my belly didn't look like I was 56 weeks pregnant.) But my thought in watching it was just how much things have changed over the years. (I mean, to begin with, VHS?) However, I'm thinking more about how things have changed in the church over the years.
My parents became Christians when I was about 4 years old. My Dad was a musician who played in churches all over Indiana, Kentucky, and other states as well. I've been in a LOT of different churches in my life. I've been in churches where the shouting started as soon as the Pastor said, "It's time to begin service...". I've also sat in services where you were expected to sit there like you'd been hit with hair spray. I've seen drunks walk in and disrupt service, people stand up at inappropriate times and say stupid things, and the list goes on. People who say church is boring should have sat in some of the services I have!
The thing I'm thinking about though is some of the things I see now that I wouldn't have imagined seeing in church as a child. Worship bands with drums and Marshall stacks. Coffee and donuts before service. Preachers sitting down during their sermons. And lest you think I'm criticizing these things, I'm not. I have a Marshall amp. When I visit churches that serve coffee, I over-extend my welcome in the Welcome Center. I sometimes sit down in the middle of my sermons. (I think I occasionally nod off, too.) The way I see it, if God wanted cookie-cutter churches, I think He has the power to pull that off. Changing the style doesn't bother me as long as the substance remains. What do I mean? Simple - the more things change, the more they MUST remain the same:
*We must continue to preach that we are sinners. Not that we have 'issues' or 'character flaws', but we are sinners.
*We must continue to preach that Jesus isn't an option, He is "...the Way, the Truth, and the Life, and no one will see the Father except through Him"
*We must continue to preach the cross of Christ.
*We must continue to teach that the Bible is indeed God's Word, and is the standard we must live by and will be judged by.
*We must continue to preach that accepting Christ is more than 'joining the church'. It's a call to surrender our life, our will, and our future to Him.
*We must continue to preach that discipleship is more than going to church on Sunday. It's a radical transformation of the way we think and the way we live.
I could go on, but the point I'm trying to make this week is simple. Whether your church is one where the music is loud and the coffee is hot, or where everyone dresses up, sits quietly, and sings 'Amazing Grace' to an organ doesn't matter to me. Times change. New ideas come and go. But the more things change, one thing MUST remain the same:
Jesus Christ is the Way, the Truth, and the Life. He always has been. He always will be.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Are You In the 90 Percentile?
By Gobel Brockman
It's The Sunday before Thanksgiving, which means it's time for the prerequisite Thanksgiving message. In churches all over America, it's a pretty safe assumption what the sermon will be about. The thing is, that doesn't bother me. What bothers me is how often we need to be reminded of what we have and Who gave it to us.
We Americans are masters of the "entitlement mentality". Seldom before has a group of people done so little and expected so much in return. It amazes me how we get on our laptops and iPads while sipping our lattes, then get on Facebook or Twitter and complain about how horrible our lives are. Over the years I've talked to several people who have went on short-term missions trips, and without fail one of the things they return home with is a humble gratitude for what they have to return home to. We are indeed a blessed people.
Jesus once healed 10 lepers of their disease. When they discovered they were healed, one returned to thank Jesus for his healing. Jesus asked, "Where are the other nine?" (My thought is, 'they must have been Americans.' But I digress.) I've often wondered what DID go through their minds:
*"I suffered long enough, I deserve this."
*"About time he showed up."
*"First thing I'm doing is updating my Facebook status." (I kid.)
But it does make me wonder - how often am I in that category? How often do I take for granted all the fantastic things that are in my life? I think I have a rough idea, and I'm not proud of it. God has truly been good to me, even in the times when I didn't give Him a first thought, let alone a second. I know I'm not alone in that. If you're reading this, that means you have a roof over your head - and your computer. I feel safe in assuming that everyone reading this has food in the cupboard, clothes on their back, and a car in the driveway. I do understand that many are going through difficult times right now - death or illness of someone you love, unemployment, financial issues, the list could go on. I also understand that we are facing very uncertain times right now in this country and the world. I simply want to point out this week not to take for granted how much we have, Who it came from, and how quickly it can all go away. We are blessed. Much more than we deserve. And I, for one, am grateful to God for all of it. He is truly amazing in every way.
Hmmm....feels good to be in the 10% minority :-}
It's The Sunday before Thanksgiving, which means it's time for the prerequisite Thanksgiving message. In churches all over America, it's a pretty safe assumption what the sermon will be about. The thing is, that doesn't bother me. What bothers me is how often we need to be reminded of what we have and Who gave it to us.
We Americans are masters of the "entitlement mentality". Seldom before has a group of people done so little and expected so much in return. It amazes me how we get on our laptops and iPads while sipping our lattes, then get on Facebook or Twitter and complain about how horrible our lives are. Over the years I've talked to several people who have went on short-term missions trips, and without fail one of the things they return home with is a humble gratitude for what they have to return home to. We are indeed a blessed people.
Jesus once healed 10 lepers of their disease. When they discovered they were healed, one returned to thank Jesus for his healing. Jesus asked, "Where are the other nine?" (My thought is, 'they must have been Americans.' But I digress.) I've often wondered what DID go through their minds:
*"I suffered long enough, I deserve this."
*"About time he showed up."
*"First thing I'm doing is updating my Facebook status." (I kid.)
But it does make me wonder - how often am I in that category? How often do I take for granted all the fantastic things that are in my life? I think I have a rough idea, and I'm not proud of it. God has truly been good to me, even in the times when I didn't give Him a first thought, let alone a second. I know I'm not alone in that. If you're reading this, that means you have a roof over your head - and your computer. I feel safe in assuming that everyone reading this has food in the cupboard, clothes on their back, and a car in the driveway. I do understand that many are going through difficult times right now - death or illness of someone you love, unemployment, financial issues, the list could go on. I also understand that we are facing very uncertain times right now in this country and the world. I simply want to point out this week not to take for granted how much we have, Who it came from, and how quickly it can all go away. We are blessed. Much more than we deserve. And I, for one, am grateful to God for all of it. He is truly amazing in every way.
Hmmm....feels good to be in the 10% minority :-}
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Why Keep Trying?
By Gobel Brockman
This past Friday my wife and I attended a concert by a man named Dallas Holm. We have both been a fan of his music and ministry for years. The concert, as expected, was awesome. After he was done singing, he put down his guitar and spoke for a few minutes. One of the things he said really stuck with me:
"How do we as Christians live out our faith in a world that rejects our message? The answer is found in the question - we simply live out our faith."
Which leads me to what I want to talk about for this week: why do we do what we do? Why do we go to church and read the Bible? Why do we pray over our food? Why do we take some of our hard-earned money and put it in a fancy envelope and give it to a church? Why do we avoid going places that other people flock to? Because we want to live out our faith. I've said before that there's more to being a Christian than just how you spend your Sunday mornings. It's a complete transformation of the way we live our lives. It's the world's greatest 'attitude adjustment'.
One of the things though that I think we need to be reminded of is the fact that we are in the minority. Jesus said in Matthew 7 that the way to heaven was 'strait and narrow, and few there would be that find it...' We need to recognize that our view of the world will not be popular with most folks. And when people are being critical of the way we live and the choices we make, it shouldn't surprise us. In fact, in the coming days I'm expecting the world's disapproval to only grow and intensify. I personally believe that we as Christians may be in for a difficult road ahead. The Bible says that '...in the last days evil men will wax worse...' and we see it before our very eyes.
So what is our response? It's simple: regardless of what's going on in this world, regardless of the opposition we face, we simply 'live out our faith'. Not because it's popular, but because it's right. And we must remember that no one who's ever stood for God has ever stood alone.
This past Friday my wife and I attended a concert by a man named Dallas Holm. We have both been a fan of his music and ministry for years. The concert, as expected, was awesome. After he was done singing, he put down his guitar and spoke for a few minutes. One of the things he said really stuck with me:
"How do we as Christians live out our faith in a world that rejects our message? The answer is found in the question - we simply live out our faith."
Which leads me to what I want to talk about for this week: why do we do what we do? Why do we go to church and read the Bible? Why do we pray over our food? Why do we take some of our hard-earned money and put it in a fancy envelope and give it to a church? Why do we avoid going places that other people flock to? Because we want to live out our faith. I've said before that there's more to being a Christian than just how you spend your Sunday mornings. It's a complete transformation of the way we live our lives. It's the world's greatest 'attitude adjustment'.
One of the things though that I think we need to be reminded of is the fact that we are in the minority. Jesus said in Matthew 7 that the way to heaven was 'strait and narrow, and few there would be that find it...' We need to recognize that our view of the world will not be popular with most folks. And when people are being critical of the way we live and the choices we make, it shouldn't surprise us. In fact, in the coming days I'm expecting the world's disapproval to only grow and intensify. I personally believe that we as Christians may be in for a difficult road ahead. The Bible says that '...in the last days evil men will wax worse...' and we see it before our very eyes.
So what is our response? It's simple: regardless of what's going on in this world, regardless of the opposition we face, we simply 'live out our faith'. Not because it's popular, but because it's right. And we must remember that no one who's ever stood for God has ever stood alone.
Sunday, November 4, 2012
There's No Escape
By Gobel Brockman
I want to begin by asking you to use your imagination. I want you to pretend that I had a special gift: that at any time, day or night, I could tell anyone not only what you were doing at that precise moment, I could even tell them what you were thinking. Now here's my question: Would you want to hang around me very much? I seriously doubt it. (By the way, I knew you were going to say that.)
The Bible says this about God in Psalm 139: "Where can I go from Your Spirit? Where can I flee from Your presence? If I ascend to Heaven, You are there. If I make my bed in Hell, behold, You are there..." There are two points I want to make about that:
1) He sees the bad
There's a story of a man who took his young son with him into a neighbor's field to steal corn. As he climbed the fence, the man looked north, south, east, and west to see if the coast was clear. The little boy stepped up to his Dad and said, 'Daddy, you forgot to look up.' The father took his son by the hand and went home, never to steal again. We need to remember that while people on earth may never know what we do, God has a front row seat for every moment of it.
2) He sees the good
One thing I believe very strongly is that the greatest heroes of faith aren't the Pastors of the 'mega churches', but the people in the shadows who quietly fight the battle on their knees day after day. I also believe that we often face the temptation to say to God, 'Do you see what I'm doing for you? I'm trying to do the right thing and all I get for my trouble is more trouble!' I just want to remind you - and myself - that God sees, He knows, and He cares. As the Bible says in Galatians 6, "Don't be weary in well doing, for in due season you will reap, if you faint not."
Are there things in your life that shouldn't be there? Stop, repent, and change your ways. Are you busy in the work of the Lord? Keep at it, knowing that God sees all, because "The eyes of the LORD are in every place, beholding the evil and the good." (Proverbs 15:3)
Sunday, October 21, 2012
A 'Mary' Heart In a 'Martha' World
By Gobel Brockman
This is one of my favorite one-liners: "Have you ever noticed that some busy people are never too busy to stop and complain about how busy they are?" I think we're all guilty of that sometimes. And I realize that we are living in a hectic, non-stop, 'get-it-done-yesterday' society. But I've come to the conclusion that one reason we always talk of our 'busyness' is that we simply want others to recognize our efforts.
Jesus encountered this. He once visited the home of two sisters, Mary and Martha. The Bible says that Martha was fretting about all the preparations she was engaged in, while Mary was 'sitting at the feet of Jesus, listening to Him.' It goes on to say that this bothered Martha to the point that she came to Jesus and said something to the effect of, "Master, don't you see how busy I am while Mary just sits there? Tell her to get up and help me!"
I've always had this question about this story that the Bible doesn't answer: Did Jesus tell Martha to do the work that she was doing? If the answer is yes, then my thought is that you do what Jesus asks you to do and not worry about what others are doing. If the answer is no, that leads to a question we all need to answer: are we really doing what God wants us to do, or are we wearing ourselves out in 'the work of the Lord' doing things we were never expected to do? It's easy to get busy working in a church, because there is always something that needs done. People to visit. Building maintenance to do. Budgets to keep an eye on. And yes, we are expected to be, as the Bible says, 'about the Father's business'. But Jesus said something to Martha that I think, if we listened, He's probably saying to a lot of us today: "Martha, Martha, you are troubled about many things, but Mary has chosen the good part, and it will not be taken away from her."
Please get that point. Martha was 'working for the Lord' while Mary was 'sitting at the feet of Jesus', and Jesus said that Mary had chosen the good part. Which leads me to a simple point for all of us. Martha was so busy working for God that she couldn't listen to Him. Are we guilty of the same?
Take a few moments and, if you will, 'sit at the feet of Jesus' and ask Him. The answer may surprise you. But it's OK - you deserve a break.
This is one of my favorite one-liners: "Have you ever noticed that some busy people are never too busy to stop and complain about how busy they are?" I think we're all guilty of that sometimes. And I realize that we are living in a hectic, non-stop, 'get-it-done-yesterday' society. But I've come to the conclusion that one reason we always talk of our 'busyness' is that we simply want others to recognize our efforts.
Jesus encountered this. He once visited the home of two sisters, Mary and Martha. The Bible says that Martha was fretting about all the preparations she was engaged in, while Mary was 'sitting at the feet of Jesus, listening to Him.' It goes on to say that this bothered Martha to the point that she came to Jesus and said something to the effect of, "Master, don't you see how busy I am while Mary just sits there? Tell her to get up and help me!"
I've always had this question about this story that the Bible doesn't answer: Did Jesus tell Martha to do the work that she was doing? If the answer is yes, then my thought is that you do what Jesus asks you to do and not worry about what others are doing. If the answer is no, that leads to a question we all need to answer: are we really doing what God wants us to do, or are we wearing ourselves out in 'the work of the Lord' doing things we were never expected to do? It's easy to get busy working in a church, because there is always something that needs done. People to visit. Building maintenance to do. Budgets to keep an eye on. And yes, we are expected to be, as the Bible says, 'about the Father's business'. But Jesus said something to Martha that I think, if we listened, He's probably saying to a lot of us today: "Martha, Martha, you are troubled about many things, but Mary has chosen the good part, and it will not be taken away from her."
Please get that point. Martha was 'working for the Lord' while Mary was 'sitting at the feet of Jesus', and Jesus said that Mary had chosen the good part. Which leads me to a simple point for all of us. Martha was so busy working for God that she couldn't listen to Him. Are we guilty of the same?
Take a few moments and, if you will, 'sit at the feet of Jesus' and ask Him. The answer may surprise you. But it's OK - you deserve a break.
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Bring It To Me
By Gobel Brockman
Most of you know the story: Jesus had been teaching a multitude. The crowd was said to be 'over 5,000 men, besides women and children', meaning there were probably twelve to fifteen thousand people there. When Jesus completed what He had to say, the disciples came to Him and said, "...send them away that they may go and get something to eat." Jesus's reply was interesting: "They don't need to leave, you give them something to eat." I can imagine the looks on their faces. WHAT? We're twelve guys, and you're asking us to feed around twelve thousand?
Have you ever felt that way? That God has asked you to do something that you didn't think was possible? If you've been a Christian very long the answer is yes. I remember back in 1981 when I felt the God was calling me into ministry. I thought it was awesome at first; then I remembered that ministry involves public speaking. Uh-oh. "Houston, we have a problem." Public speaking and I had an agreement: It hated me, and I hated it. Psychologists have said that death is the only thing that people fear more than public speaking. I won't argue against that. And at first it was an issue. My first sermon was seven minutes of me saying "Uhh...".
But here's the hope. The disciples voiced their inability to carry out the assigned task. Jesus's answer to them was, "What do you have?" They replied that there was a little boy there who had five loaves of bread and two fish. Jesus said, "Bring them to me." We know what happened next - a miracle. He did it for me as well. Getting up in front of people is no problem for me now. (Now it's their problem :-}) I told God in prayer, "If this is what you want from me, you're going to have to help." He did.
God is going to ask you to do things that, within yourself, you won't be able to do. Forgive someone that has hurt you. Give money that you think you can't afford to give. Go talk to someone that you'd rather just pray for. But in those times, and there will be many, what Jesus said to those disciples He'll say to us: "What you do have, bring it to Me."
Then be prepared to be blown away by what God does next.
Sunday, September 16, 2012
It Seems Too Simple
By Gobel Brockman
Years ago I heard an evangelist tell a story. He and his wife had bought a new refrigerator. They had no use for the old one, so they set it out on the curb and put a 'FREE' sign on it. It sat for a week with no takers. He then told his wife, "I'm going to try something." He took down the 'FREE' sign and replaced with one that said '$25.00'. The next day, someone knocked on his door and asked, "Will you take $20 for it?"
I guess the problem is that when we see something like that, our thought is, "If it's free, it obviously doesn't work." But then when we think we have to buy it, we try to get it as cheaply as possible. I think we treat God like that. He tells us that Jesus has paid the price for our salvation, and yet we continually try to earn it. However, it seems we also try to bargain with God so that we can give Him as little of our lives as possible. That simply shows just how skewed our view of Biblical salvation is.
In the Old Testament, there's a story of the Children of Israel being blatantly disobedient to the Lord. He allowed venomous snakes to come into their camps, and thousands died. But God did an interesting thing: He told Moses to make a brass serpent and put it on a pole. He then told Moses to instruct the people, "If you are bitten, look at the brass serpent, and you will live." It was that simple - "Look and live." In the New Testament, Jesus referred to this story and said "...Just as the serpent was lifted up, even so must the Son of Man be lifted up. And if I'm lifted up, I will draw all men unto me..."
The problem is, just like the free fridge, we can't seem to accept that it's really that simple. I was once asked to put the entire Bible into one sentence. My answer then is my answer now: "Jesus Christ and Him crucified; look and live." We don't have to earn our salvation, it's free. (Being a follower of Christ calls us to walk in complete obedience to Him, but we'll cover that later.) But my point this week is this: you and I will never do enough or ever be good enough to earn anything from God. His gifts to us are free, and He desires that we all receive them.
Jesus Christ and Him crucified. Look and live.
Years ago I heard an evangelist tell a story. He and his wife had bought a new refrigerator. They had no use for the old one, so they set it out on the curb and put a 'FREE' sign on it. It sat for a week with no takers. He then told his wife, "I'm going to try something." He took down the 'FREE' sign and replaced with one that said '$25.00'. The next day, someone knocked on his door and asked, "Will you take $20 for it?"
I guess the problem is that when we see something like that, our thought is, "If it's free, it obviously doesn't work." But then when we think we have to buy it, we try to get it as cheaply as possible. I think we treat God like that. He tells us that Jesus has paid the price for our salvation, and yet we continually try to earn it. However, it seems we also try to bargain with God so that we can give Him as little of our lives as possible. That simply shows just how skewed our view of Biblical salvation is.
In the Old Testament, there's a story of the Children of Israel being blatantly disobedient to the Lord. He allowed venomous snakes to come into their camps, and thousands died. But God did an interesting thing: He told Moses to make a brass serpent and put it on a pole. He then told Moses to instruct the people, "If you are bitten, look at the brass serpent, and you will live." It was that simple - "Look and live." In the New Testament, Jesus referred to this story and said "...Just as the serpent was lifted up, even so must the Son of Man be lifted up. And if I'm lifted up, I will draw all men unto me..."
The problem is, just like the free fridge, we can't seem to accept that it's really that simple. I was once asked to put the entire Bible into one sentence. My answer then is my answer now: "Jesus Christ and Him crucified; look and live." We don't have to earn our salvation, it's free. (Being a follower of Christ calls us to walk in complete obedience to Him, but we'll cover that later.) But my point this week is this: you and I will never do enough or ever be good enough to earn anything from God. His gifts to us are free, and He desires that we all receive them.
Jesus Christ and Him crucified. Look and live.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Level Ground
By Gobel Brockman
The Bible says that "...every knee will bow, and every tongue will confess that Jesus Christ is Lord." The time will come when everyone bows before Him - some as children, some as conquered enemies - but ALL will bow before Him. When I hear people criticize Jesus, my response is usually, "When you live a perfect life, then die for other people's failures, and do it willingly, I'll hear you out."
My thought this week is that since Jesus is the only One Who will be praised, the following two points are true:
*We have no right to put people on pedestals.
On our best days, people are still human. We ALL sin; we all fall short of God's glory. Even the greatest of Christians have struggles. It is said that Martin Luther, the great reformer, had a very vile mouth when he was upset. Charles Spurgeon, the great English pastor, suffered with bouts of depression that were sometimes so deep he wouldn't get out of bed to go to church on Sunday. A.A. Allen was an evangelist in the 50's who saw medically-backed healings in his ministry, yet died an alcoholic. My point is not to focus on their failures, for I have way too many of my own. My point is that I have seen Christians hurt by the failure of others, and we need to realize that part of the problem is we may have put them in a place where only Jesus belongs.
*We have no right to look down on anyone.
Have you ever noticed that everyone's sin is horrible but our own? We can be so quick to be judge, jury, and executioner when other people fall, but very understanding of our own failures. I think perhaps it gives us a false sense of security when we see someone else do wrong. But we need to understand that we won't be held accountable for their life, we will be held accountable for ours. I think it's both laughable and tragic when Christians wake up complaining, spend their day gossiping, spend their evening criticizing everything and everyone, then think that another Christian is a hypocrite because of their mistake.
What I'm saying is this: you're not better than I am, and I'm no better than you. We're both sinners, we both need grace, and we'll both only see heaven because of what Jesus did, not because of what we did. Because we're on level ground - at the foot of the cross.
The Bible says that "...every knee will bow, and every tongue will confess that Jesus Christ is Lord." The time will come when everyone bows before Him - some as children, some as conquered enemies - but ALL will bow before Him. When I hear people criticize Jesus, my response is usually, "When you live a perfect life, then die for other people's failures, and do it willingly, I'll hear you out."
My thought this week is that since Jesus is the only One Who will be praised, the following two points are true:
*We have no right to put people on pedestals.
On our best days, people are still human. We ALL sin; we all fall short of God's glory. Even the greatest of Christians have struggles. It is said that Martin Luther, the great reformer, had a very vile mouth when he was upset. Charles Spurgeon, the great English pastor, suffered with bouts of depression that were sometimes so deep he wouldn't get out of bed to go to church on Sunday. A.A. Allen was an evangelist in the 50's who saw medically-backed healings in his ministry, yet died an alcoholic. My point is not to focus on their failures, for I have way too many of my own. My point is that I have seen Christians hurt by the failure of others, and we need to realize that part of the problem is we may have put them in a place where only Jesus belongs.
*We have no right to look down on anyone.
Have you ever noticed that everyone's sin is horrible but our own? We can be so quick to be judge, jury, and executioner when other people fall, but very understanding of our own failures. I think perhaps it gives us a false sense of security when we see someone else do wrong. But we need to understand that we won't be held accountable for their life, we will be held accountable for ours. I think it's both laughable and tragic when Christians wake up complaining, spend their day gossiping, spend their evening criticizing everything and everyone, then think that another Christian is a hypocrite because of their mistake.
What I'm saying is this: you're not better than I am, and I'm no better than you. We're both sinners, we both need grace, and we'll both only see heaven because of what Jesus did, not because of what we did. Because we're on level ground - at the foot of the cross.
Sunday, August 26, 2012
"Dry Spells"
By Gobel Brockman
Here's the scene: The children of Israel have been delivered from their Egyptian bondage by God. He is leading them to "The Promised Land". They arrive at the banks of the Red Sea, realizing they can go no further. They look behind them and see the Egyptian army coming for them. Simply put, there's no escape. And God is the One that brought them to this point.
Ever felt that way? Have you ever prayed, "God, I'm trying to do the right thing, and this is my reward?" I'm sure we all have at some point. But God taught them some valuable lessons that day that we can learn from and apply to our own lives:
*He did lead them to this point, and He didn't do it to destroy them, He did it to show His power.
*Their enemy (Egypt) didn't give up easily. Neither will ours.
*God seldom does things the 'easy' way.
I want to focus on that last one for a minute. He could have stopped the enemy in their tracks; He could have taken the children of Israel a different way, but instead, He does the miraculous and parts the Red Sea. We need to remind ourselves as Christians sometimes that what is impossible in our eyes is absolutely nothing to the God of all creation. But there's one more thing I want to look at. Not only did God part the sea, but the Bible says that Israel walked through the sea 'on dry ground'.
We sometimes as Christians refer to seasons of not feeling God's presence as 'a dry spell'. In those times, we're tempted to feel as though God has abandoned us. But just as Israel's 'dry ground' didn't mean God had forgotten about them, neither does He forget us in ours. In fact, look at it this way: their 'dry spell' led them to victory over their enemy. In the same way, our 'dry spell' can lead to greater anointing and revelation - if we don't give up.
If you're in a place right now where you're not feeling God's presence and your prayers seem to be hitting the ceiling and bouncing back, don't lose heart. Your 'dry spell' just means you're on your way to something greater. Just ask the children of Israel - once the get to the other side of the Red Sea.
Here's the scene: The children of Israel have been delivered from their Egyptian bondage by God. He is leading them to "The Promised Land". They arrive at the banks of the Red Sea, realizing they can go no further. They look behind them and see the Egyptian army coming for them. Simply put, there's no escape. And God is the One that brought them to this point.
Ever felt that way? Have you ever prayed, "God, I'm trying to do the right thing, and this is my reward?" I'm sure we all have at some point. But God taught them some valuable lessons that day that we can learn from and apply to our own lives:
*He did lead them to this point, and He didn't do it to destroy them, He did it to show His power.
*Their enemy (Egypt) didn't give up easily. Neither will ours.
*God seldom does things the 'easy' way.
I want to focus on that last one for a minute. He could have stopped the enemy in their tracks; He could have taken the children of Israel a different way, but instead, He does the miraculous and parts the Red Sea. We need to remind ourselves as Christians sometimes that what is impossible in our eyes is absolutely nothing to the God of all creation. But there's one more thing I want to look at. Not only did God part the sea, but the Bible says that Israel walked through the sea 'on dry ground'.
We sometimes as Christians refer to seasons of not feeling God's presence as 'a dry spell'. In those times, we're tempted to feel as though God has abandoned us. But just as Israel's 'dry ground' didn't mean God had forgotten about them, neither does He forget us in ours. In fact, look at it this way: their 'dry spell' led them to victory over their enemy. In the same way, our 'dry spell' can lead to greater anointing and revelation - if we don't give up.
If you're in a place right now where you're not feeling God's presence and your prayers seem to be hitting the ceiling and bouncing back, don't lose heart. Your 'dry spell' just means you're on your way to something greater. Just ask the children of Israel - once the get to the other side of the Red Sea.
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Will the Real Jesus Please Stand Up?
By Gobel Brockman
I'm sure you've heard the story about three blind men who were asked to describe an elephant. One grabbed the tail and said an elephant is like a rope; one grabbed a leg and said an elephant is like a tree trunk; the third touched his belly and said an elephant is like a wall. The same animal got three different reactions based on their limited perceptions.
We see that in the church today. Ask people who Jesus is and you'll get a variety of answers. To some He's the one who'll cast you into Hell if you don't get saved. To another He is someone who doesn't really care how you live as long as you're feeding the poor and caring for the homeless while you're doing it. To another He died on the cross to make sure Republicans win elections, and to the next His love totally ignores all sin, so 'anything goes'. Which brings me to a sad conclusion:
We don't really know Him.
Yes, we know about Him. We can tell the story of His miraculous birth. We know how He died on the cross for our sin. We can quote a few Scriptures - especially the ones that seem to back up our preconceived ideas. But we don't know Him. The Apostle Paul, probably the best example of Christianity that ever lived, said in Philippians "That I may know Him, and the power of His resurrection, and the fellowship of His sufferings..." This man had seen people healed, the dead raised, enemies blinded, and yet said 'I want to know Him...'
Yes, Jesus wants us to care for the poor. He does want us to pray for Godly leadership. He wants sinners to know there is hope, but He also wants them to know how vile sin is. And yes, even though we rarely hear it anymore, Hell is still real, and people are still going there. But Jesus is so much more than all of that. God gave a promise through the prophet Jeremiah: "You will seek for Me, and find Me, when you search with all of your heart..." I'm calling on all of us to begin to search for His heart, His ideas, His plans, and His will. May we seek first His kingdom and His righteousness.
Because we don't really know Him.
I'm sure you've heard the story about three blind men who were asked to describe an elephant. One grabbed the tail and said an elephant is like a rope; one grabbed a leg and said an elephant is like a tree trunk; the third touched his belly and said an elephant is like a wall. The same animal got three different reactions based on their limited perceptions.
We see that in the church today. Ask people who Jesus is and you'll get a variety of answers. To some He's the one who'll cast you into Hell if you don't get saved. To another He is someone who doesn't really care how you live as long as you're feeding the poor and caring for the homeless while you're doing it. To another He died on the cross to make sure Republicans win elections, and to the next His love totally ignores all sin, so 'anything goes'. Which brings me to a sad conclusion:
We don't really know Him.
Yes, we know about Him. We can tell the story of His miraculous birth. We know how He died on the cross for our sin. We can quote a few Scriptures - especially the ones that seem to back up our preconceived ideas. But we don't know Him. The Apostle Paul, probably the best example of Christianity that ever lived, said in Philippians "That I may know Him, and the power of His resurrection, and the fellowship of His sufferings..." This man had seen people healed, the dead raised, enemies blinded, and yet said 'I want to know Him...'
Yes, Jesus wants us to care for the poor. He does want us to pray for Godly leadership. He wants sinners to know there is hope, but He also wants them to know how vile sin is. And yes, even though we rarely hear it anymore, Hell is still real, and people are still going there. But Jesus is so much more than all of that. God gave a promise through the prophet Jeremiah: "You will seek for Me, and find Me, when you search with all of your heart..." I'm calling on all of us to begin to search for His heart, His ideas, His plans, and His will. May we seek first His kingdom and His righteousness.
Because we don't really know Him.
Sunday, August 5, 2012
Cry Out to Jesus
By Gobel Brockman
I learned an interesting thing as a young parent - kids have different cries for different occasions - the whiny "I'm tired" cry, the angry "I want my way" cry, and the sad "Don't leave" cry. I also learned that different cries deserved different reactions. Sometimes it meant just picking them up and walking them around til they went to sleep, and sometimes it required a strong resolve to let them know that 'their way' wasn't happening and the crying needed to cease.
But I also noticed a completely different cry - the "I'm in pain" cry. Any parent will tell you that hearing that cry has a completely different sound - and gets a completely different reaction. That cry will stop the importance of anything else a parent is doing. At that moment, nothing else matters but fixing the pain. Why? Because a parent's heart is bonded to their child in a way that can't be explained in mere words.
In Psalm 61 David said to the Lord, "I will cry unto thee..." I've noticed in my Christian life that my cries to God have been different as well. Sometimes it's been out of frustration and confusion, sometimes it's simply been "I don't know what else to do." But there have been times when the grief and despair have been overwhelming, and crying out to God has been an act of sheer desperation. There's a Bible verse that says God will not despise a broken and contrite spirit, and I have found that to be true. I think it's a shame that we sometimes treat God - our Heavenly Father - like He doesn't care about our brokenness. We would never desert or ignore the honest, painful cries of our children, but we seem to think God does it to us all the time. How tragic. We will never understand just how deep the Father's love for us is. If we mere human parents can be immediately moved into action by the cries of our children, how much more will a Father Who dwells in perfection come to us in our hour of need?
I believe one of the reasons America's in the mess it's in is because we're not crying out to God. We've either convinced ourselves that He doesn't care, or became so comfortable with the way things are that it doesn't hurt us anymore. May we cry out to God. Because we ARE in pain, and we need our Father to help.
I learned an interesting thing as a young parent - kids have different cries for different occasions - the whiny "I'm tired" cry, the angry "I want my way" cry, and the sad "Don't leave" cry. I also learned that different cries deserved different reactions. Sometimes it meant just picking them up and walking them around til they went to sleep, and sometimes it required a strong resolve to let them know that 'their way' wasn't happening and the crying needed to cease.
But I also noticed a completely different cry - the "I'm in pain" cry. Any parent will tell you that hearing that cry has a completely different sound - and gets a completely different reaction. That cry will stop the importance of anything else a parent is doing. At that moment, nothing else matters but fixing the pain. Why? Because a parent's heart is bonded to their child in a way that can't be explained in mere words.
In Psalm 61 David said to the Lord, "I will cry unto thee..." I've noticed in my Christian life that my cries to God have been different as well. Sometimes it's been out of frustration and confusion, sometimes it's simply been "I don't know what else to do." But there have been times when the grief and despair have been overwhelming, and crying out to God has been an act of sheer desperation. There's a Bible verse that says God will not despise a broken and contrite spirit, and I have found that to be true. I think it's a shame that we sometimes treat God - our Heavenly Father - like He doesn't care about our brokenness. We would never desert or ignore the honest, painful cries of our children, but we seem to think God does it to us all the time. How tragic. We will never understand just how deep the Father's love for us is. If we mere human parents can be immediately moved into action by the cries of our children, how much more will a Father Who dwells in perfection come to us in our hour of need?
I believe one of the reasons America's in the mess it's in is because we're not crying out to God. We've either convinced ourselves that He doesn't care, or became so comfortable with the way things are that it doesn't hurt us anymore. May we cry out to God. Because we ARE in pain, and we need our Father to help.
Sunday, July 22, 2012
It's A Sad World We Live In
By Gobel Brockman
We've all been shocked and saddened by the recent shooting in Colorado. When something like this happens, we always try to make sense of it, and wonder 'what's gone wrong with the world?' We can't help but think that the world continually gets more evil. The problem it, it does. And we were told so around 2,000 years ago. II Timothy chapter 3 mentions that in the last days 'evil men will grow worse...' It's hard to deny that when we're faced with daily reminders. But the point I want to make is that it's always been this way. We sometimes think the problems we face are new to our generation, but think about this:
*The very first person born of woman on this earth was Cain. He murdered his brother, and we've been after each other ever since.
*Noah saw a miraculous deliverance from God. As soon as he got off the ark, he planted a vineyard, got drunk, and passed out in his tent.
*In Genesis 1, God creates man. Just a few chapters later, He wipes out an entire area because of their sexual sins.
I could go on, but I think you get the point, which is this - SIN has been in the hearts of man since the beginning. Contrary to what we try to tell ourselves, man is NOT good. The Apostle Paul, probably the best example of what a Christian is supposed to be that the world has ever seen, said of himself, "I know that in me, that is, in my heart, lies no good thing...". When events like the Colorado shooting take place, we're reminded that evil can be tragically destructive. But while I believe no one reading this is capable of a mass shooting, I do believe everyone - including the writer of this blog - is capable of sin. And sin, regardless of whether it makes it on Fox News or CNN, will be just as destructive in the end.
My thought this week is simple. You know the expression, "I'm OK, you're OK"? It's a lie. We all need Christ in our hearts. We need Christ in this world. We took Him out of our schools, and we see where that got us. I'm not going to tell America that we just need to love each other and be more 'tolerant' of each other. I'm going to tell America that we need Jesus in our hearts and in our nation.
Because we're not OK.
We've all been shocked and saddened by the recent shooting in Colorado. When something like this happens, we always try to make sense of it, and wonder 'what's gone wrong with the world?' We can't help but think that the world continually gets more evil. The problem it, it does. And we were told so around 2,000 years ago. II Timothy chapter 3 mentions that in the last days 'evil men will grow worse...' It's hard to deny that when we're faced with daily reminders. But the point I want to make is that it's always been this way. We sometimes think the problems we face are new to our generation, but think about this:
*The very first person born of woman on this earth was Cain. He murdered his brother, and we've been after each other ever since.
*Noah saw a miraculous deliverance from God. As soon as he got off the ark, he planted a vineyard, got drunk, and passed out in his tent.
*In Genesis 1, God creates man. Just a few chapters later, He wipes out an entire area because of their sexual sins.
I could go on, but I think you get the point, which is this - SIN has been in the hearts of man since the beginning. Contrary to what we try to tell ourselves, man is NOT good. The Apostle Paul, probably the best example of what a Christian is supposed to be that the world has ever seen, said of himself, "I know that in me, that is, in my heart, lies no good thing...". When events like the Colorado shooting take place, we're reminded that evil can be tragically destructive. But while I believe no one reading this is capable of a mass shooting, I do believe everyone - including the writer of this blog - is capable of sin. And sin, regardless of whether it makes it on Fox News or CNN, will be just as destructive in the end.
My thought this week is simple. You know the expression, "I'm OK, you're OK"? It's a lie. We all need Christ in our hearts. We need Christ in this world. We took Him out of our schools, and we see where that got us. I'm not going to tell America that we just need to love each other and be more 'tolerant' of each other. I'm going to tell America that we need Jesus in our hearts and in our nation.
Because we're not OK.
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Do We REALLY Believe It?
By Gobel Brockman
I'm sure we all get songs stuck in our heads sometimes, but I've had one stuck in my head for a week now. It's by a band called Building 429, and the name of the song is "Where I Belong". I've been walking around singing this to myself for a week:
All I know is I'm not home yet
This is not where I belong
Take this world and give me Jesus
This is not where I belong
But my question this week is, how much do we as Christians really believe that? How much is that belief reflected in the way we live our daily lives? Are we too much in love with a world that we're not supposed to emulate? I must confess, I seem to fail in that area way too frequently. I sometimes find myself getting upset about things that, frankly, don't really matter that much. Sometimes I get too excited about things that aren't going to last. I devote way too much time and attention to things that are little more than a distraction from more important things that I could - and should - be doing. I think it's easy as Christians to forget sometimes that life on this earth is temporary, and we're living for a greater cause. It's called eternity.
What I'm asking is this: When we stand beside the casket of someone we love that had accepted Christ, do we really believe that, as the Bible says, "To be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord"? When we receive blessings in this life, do we remember to give thanks to God for those blessings, while remembering that on this earth, they're just temporary? When we go through difficult times, do we, at least in our hearts, shake our fists at God and ask why He allowed it, or do we remember that the Bible says that "the sufferings of this present world are not worthy to be compared with the glory that shall be revealed in us through Christ Jesus"?
I guess what I'm saying to you - and myself - this week is this: As Christians, we're not supposed to fall in love with the things of this world. Like Abraham, "we seek a better country". And to me, it's not about pearly gates and a street of gold, it's about being where Jesus is, because therein lies perfection.
Sing with me:
All I know is I'm not home yet
This is not where I belong
Take this world and give me Jesus
This is not where I belong
I'm sure we all get songs stuck in our heads sometimes, but I've had one stuck in my head for a week now. It's by a band called Building 429, and the name of the song is "Where I Belong". I've been walking around singing this to myself for a week:
All I know is I'm not home yet
This is not where I belong
Take this world and give me Jesus
This is not where I belong
But my question this week is, how much do we as Christians really believe that? How much is that belief reflected in the way we live our daily lives? Are we too much in love with a world that we're not supposed to emulate? I must confess, I seem to fail in that area way too frequently. I sometimes find myself getting upset about things that, frankly, don't really matter that much. Sometimes I get too excited about things that aren't going to last. I devote way too much time and attention to things that are little more than a distraction from more important things that I could - and should - be doing. I think it's easy as Christians to forget sometimes that life on this earth is temporary, and we're living for a greater cause. It's called eternity.
What I'm asking is this: When we stand beside the casket of someone we love that had accepted Christ, do we really believe that, as the Bible says, "To be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord"? When we receive blessings in this life, do we remember to give thanks to God for those blessings, while remembering that on this earth, they're just temporary? When we go through difficult times, do we, at least in our hearts, shake our fists at God and ask why He allowed it, or do we remember that the Bible says that "the sufferings of this present world are not worthy to be compared with the glory that shall be revealed in us through Christ Jesus"?
I guess what I'm saying to you - and myself - this week is this: As Christians, we're not supposed to fall in love with the things of this world. Like Abraham, "we seek a better country". And to me, it's not about pearly gates and a street of gold, it's about being where Jesus is, because therein lies perfection.
Sing with me:
All I know is I'm not home yet
This is not where I belong
Take this world and give me Jesus
This is not where I belong
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Mission Impossible
By Gobel Brockman
I want you to imagine that you've been assigned the following task: you're introduced to someone who has been blind from birth. Your mission - explain the color blue to them. How would you do it? Would you describe the vastness of the sky? The beauty of the ocean? A Pepsi can? All of those would be pointless, because they've never seen any of them. Simply put, there's really no way to do it.
Why do I mention this? Because that's what Christians face sometimes when we try to explain our faith to those who don't believe. The Bible says in Hebrews 11:1 that faith is "...the evidence of things not seen." Then in verse 6 it says that without faith, it is impossible to please God. From time to time we face situations in our lives that leave us wondering what exactly God is up to. Why are evil men flourishing? How long is this trial I'm going through going to last? Why won't it rain? (That's a big prayer right now.) The thing is, if we had all the answers, there would be no need for faith. If all I had to do was speak the word and anything I needed was there, there would be no need to trust God. But as we go through things with God's help, it's then that we truly find out just how real He is. And that's when the whole 'explain blue to a blind man' problem arises.
There is an absolute peace that comes when you trust God with your life. It's a peace that cannot be explained. The Bible describes it as a "...peace that passes all understanding." Sometimes people look at us and ask, "How can you believe in something you can't see?" That's the funny thing about faith. People say, "I'll believe it when I see it!" Faith says, "I'll see it when I believe it." And I can tell you from experience, you will. I've been through times in my life that, on my own, I wouldn't have made it through. I made it through because God got me through it. It would take too long to tell of all the times that God has absolutely proved Himself in my situation, and there's no way I can explain the peace I've had in those times to those that have never experienced it. All I can tell you is it's real. It's genuine. And it's available to you.
Believe it and you'll see it.
I want you to imagine that you've been assigned the following task: you're introduced to someone who has been blind from birth. Your mission - explain the color blue to them. How would you do it? Would you describe the vastness of the sky? The beauty of the ocean? A Pepsi can? All of those would be pointless, because they've never seen any of them. Simply put, there's really no way to do it.
Why do I mention this? Because that's what Christians face sometimes when we try to explain our faith to those who don't believe. The Bible says in Hebrews 11:1 that faith is "...the evidence of things not seen." Then in verse 6 it says that without faith, it is impossible to please God. From time to time we face situations in our lives that leave us wondering what exactly God is up to. Why are evil men flourishing? How long is this trial I'm going through going to last? Why won't it rain? (That's a big prayer right now.) The thing is, if we had all the answers, there would be no need for faith. If all I had to do was speak the word and anything I needed was there, there would be no need to trust God. But as we go through things with God's help, it's then that we truly find out just how real He is. And that's when the whole 'explain blue to a blind man' problem arises.
There is an absolute peace that comes when you trust God with your life. It's a peace that cannot be explained. The Bible describes it as a "...peace that passes all understanding." Sometimes people look at us and ask, "How can you believe in something you can't see?" That's the funny thing about faith. People say, "I'll believe it when I see it!" Faith says, "I'll see it when I believe it." And I can tell you from experience, you will. I've been through times in my life that, on my own, I wouldn't have made it through. I made it through because God got me through it. It would take too long to tell of all the times that God has absolutely proved Himself in my situation, and there's no way I can explain the peace I've had in those times to those that have never experienced it. All I can tell you is it's real. It's genuine. And it's available to you.
Believe it and you'll see it.
Sunday, July 1, 2012
A Good Time To Be Reminded...
By Gobel Brockman
I, along with many, was both surprised and disappointed at decisions by the U.S. Supreme Court this week. I totally understand those who say they feel let down and even betrayed by those in authority. But I've been thinking about something for a while now, long before this past week's decisions. I recognize that I need to tread cautiously and choose my words carefully as I say this.
I believe every Christian should vote. I believe we should be INFORMED voters, knowing where candidates stand on the issues. I believe we should speak out when we disagree with what's going on with our elected officials. I have no problem with donating financially to candidates whose opinions mirror my own. But I think it's time that the church in America is reminded of something: we were not saved to become REPUBLICANS or DEMOCRATS, we were saved to become CHRISTIANS. We are not called to forward political agendas, we are called to advance the Kingdom of God. We need to be reminded that America's biggest problem isn't political, it's spiritual. A person's biggest problem isn't whether they're a registered Republican or Democrat, the biggest problem in their life is SIN. We're only going to be Americans in this lifetime. In eternity, our political leanings won't matter. Hell accepts both parties - plus independents.
My prayer for America isn't that there will be another 'Republican Revolution' - even though I'm proudly Republican. I'm praying that there will be a revival in this nation that causes us to look to GOD once again. I'm praying that every Pastor in America realizes the need to get back into their prayer closets, get a fresh word from God, then preach it with the authority that comes with the Holy Spirit's presence. I'm praying that every Christian in America will follow what Jesus said in Matthew 6: "Seek first the Kingdom of God, and His righteousness..." I'm praying that the church remembers that if this country is saved, it won't be because a politician or a political party saved it, it will be because God did.
I guess what I'm saying this week is this: Christians, take heart. God is still God. Nothing has happened that caught Him by surprise. Let's continue to not only follow Him, but strive to do so in even greater measure, remembering that it's His kingdom we want to see advanced.
And He has no political affiliation.
I, along with many, was both surprised and disappointed at decisions by the U.S. Supreme Court this week. I totally understand those who say they feel let down and even betrayed by those in authority. But I've been thinking about something for a while now, long before this past week's decisions. I recognize that I need to tread cautiously and choose my words carefully as I say this.
I believe every Christian should vote. I believe we should be INFORMED voters, knowing where candidates stand on the issues. I believe we should speak out when we disagree with what's going on with our elected officials. I have no problem with donating financially to candidates whose opinions mirror my own. But I think it's time that the church in America is reminded of something: we were not saved to become REPUBLICANS or DEMOCRATS, we were saved to become CHRISTIANS. We are not called to forward political agendas, we are called to advance the Kingdom of God. We need to be reminded that America's biggest problem isn't political, it's spiritual. A person's biggest problem isn't whether they're a registered Republican or Democrat, the biggest problem in their life is SIN. We're only going to be Americans in this lifetime. In eternity, our political leanings won't matter. Hell accepts both parties - plus independents.
My prayer for America isn't that there will be another 'Republican Revolution' - even though I'm proudly Republican. I'm praying that there will be a revival in this nation that causes us to look to GOD once again. I'm praying that every Pastor in America realizes the need to get back into their prayer closets, get a fresh word from God, then preach it with the authority that comes with the Holy Spirit's presence. I'm praying that every Christian in America will follow what Jesus said in Matthew 6: "Seek first the Kingdom of God, and His righteousness..." I'm praying that the church remembers that if this country is saved, it won't be because a politician or a political party saved it, it will be because God did.
I guess what I'm saying this week is this: Christians, take heart. God is still God. Nothing has happened that caught Him by surprise. Let's continue to not only follow Him, but strive to do so in even greater measure, remembering that it's His kingdom we want to see advanced.
And He has no political affiliation.
Sunday, June 24, 2012
We Bought the Farm
By Gobel Brockman
In 1631, a Bible was printed that is now referred to as 'The Wicked Bible'. The publishers were trying to get the then 20-year-old King James Version of the Bible into the hands of as many as possible. But either in their hurry, or just due to carelessness, they left out one little word in Exodus 20:14. In 'The Wicked Bible', that Scripture says this:
"Thou shalt commit adultery."
Who knew one little missing word could cause such an uproar? But I thought that was a good example of what I wanted to talk about this week. My Scripture this week is in Matthew 13, and it says this: "The kingdom of heaven is like a man who found treasure hidden in a field. So he went and sold all he had, and bought the field." Sounds simple enough, but it was years before I really caught something: it doesn't say he bought the treasure, it says he bought the field. Which brings me to my point for this week:
If you want the treasure, there's a field that comes with it.
Sometimes fields have rocks and thorns and thistles. Sometimes they have wild animals in them. Getting the treasure out of a field like that can be difficult at best. What am I saying? The Christian life is not easy. You WILL have battles in your life. You can get hurt - even in church. Almost every day you face the temptation to walk away from the field. When we reach those places, we have to remind ourselves why we 'bought the farm.' The treasure we're seeking is the Kingdom of God - God's Spirit ruling and reigning in our hearts. We're following the promise that we can be 'seated with Christ in heavenly places.' We also must always remember this - we're not in the field alone. God has promised that He would never leave us or forsake us. When our strength is running low, He's there to give us more. So keep digging in your field. Keep clearing the weeds. Keep chasing off those that would try to interfere with your pursuit. And always, always remember this:
The treasure makes the field worth it all.
In 1631, a Bible was printed that is now referred to as 'The Wicked Bible'. The publishers were trying to get the then 20-year-old King James Version of the Bible into the hands of as many as possible. But either in their hurry, or just due to carelessness, they left out one little word in Exodus 20:14. In 'The Wicked Bible', that Scripture says this:
"Thou shalt commit adultery."
Who knew one little missing word could cause such an uproar? But I thought that was a good example of what I wanted to talk about this week. My Scripture this week is in Matthew 13, and it says this: "The kingdom of heaven is like a man who found treasure hidden in a field. So he went and sold all he had, and bought the field." Sounds simple enough, but it was years before I really caught something: it doesn't say he bought the treasure, it says he bought the field. Which brings me to my point for this week:
If you want the treasure, there's a field that comes with it.
Sometimes fields have rocks and thorns and thistles. Sometimes they have wild animals in them. Getting the treasure out of a field like that can be difficult at best. What am I saying? The Christian life is not easy. You WILL have battles in your life. You can get hurt - even in church. Almost every day you face the temptation to walk away from the field. When we reach those places, we have to remind ourselves why we 'bought the farm.' The treasure we're seeking is the Kingdom of God - God's Spirit ruling and reigning in our hearts. We're following the promise that we can be 'seated with Christ in heavenly places.' We also must always remember this - we're not in the field alone. God has promised that He would never leave us or forsake us. When our strength is running low, He's there to give us more. So keep digging in your field. Keep clearing the weeds. Keep chasing off those that would try to interfere with your pursuit. And always, always remember this:
The treasure makes the field worth it all.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
It's the Little Foxes...
By Gobel Brockman
Years ago, I heard a Pastor tell the following story:
"After service one morning, a lady from the church came up to me and asked me to be praying for her. Her Dr. had told her she needed to lose weight, and had placed her on a diet, and she knew it would be difficult. The following week, he asked her how the diet was going. She laughed, then told him, 'Here's how the first day went':
Breakfast: One piece of toast, no butter; one half sliced grapefruit, no sugar; cup of black coffee.
Lunch: One piece of baked chicken, skin removed; one cup steamed zucchini; cup of herbal tea. For dessert, ONE Oreo cookie.
Mid-afternoon snack: The rest of the bag of Oreo cookies and Rocky Road ice cream.
Supper: Pepperoni pizza with extra cheese, garlic bread, and cheesecake ate while standing next to the refrigerator with the door still open."
I'm not judging, I think that's a diet I could live with. But the point I want to make is that she started the day well. Where did the problem begin? Easy - ONE Oreo cookie. You know the saying, "It's the little foxes that spoil the vine"? Did you know that's from the Bible? It's in the book of Song of Solomon. It makes a very good point that we all would be wise to take heed to. That dear lady lost her good day of dieting because she allowed one cookie in. How many times do we tolerate 'one little thing' in that shouldn't be there? One little attitude, word, thought? It's like when we were told in science class that you can put a frog into water and turn up the heat slowly, and he'll never realize that he's being killed. As Christians, we cannot overestimate how vital it is that we guard our minds and our lives. When we begin to tolerate one 'little' sin, it's not long before that 'little' sin begins to bring his relatives with him, and before we know it, we find ourselves in a place we never thought possible. The sad reality is that we're not as strong as we think we are. We may think we can handle the temptation, allow that 'one little thing', but we can't. The best way to avoid a battle with sin is to stay out of the arena where the battle takes place, and stay close to God instead.
Well, time for breakfast. Mini-Wheats or chocolate chip cookie ice cream? Hmmm....
Years ago, I heard a Pastor tell the following story:
"After service one morning, a lady from the church came up to me and asked me to be praying for her. Her Dr. had told her she needed to lose weight, and had placed her on a diet, and she knew it would be difficult. The following week, he asked her how the diet was going. She laughed, then told him, 'Here's how the first day went':
Breakfast: One piece of toast, no butter; one half sliced grapefruit, no sugar; cup of black coffee.
Lunch: One piece of baked chicken, skin removed; one cup steamed zucchini; cup of herbal tea. For dessert, ONE Oreo cookie.
Mid-afternoon snack: The rest of the bag of Oreo cookies and Rocky Road ice cream.
Supper: Pepperoni pizza with extra cheese, garlic bread, and cheesecake ate while standing next to the refrigerator with the door still open."
I'm not judging, I think that's a diet I could live with. But the point I want to make is that she started the day well. Where did the problem begin? Easy - ONE Oreo cookie. You know the saying, "It's the little foxes that spoil the vine"? Did you know that's from the Bible? It's in the book of Song of Solomon. It makes a very good point that we all would be wise to take heed to. That dear lady lost her good day of dieting because she allowed one cookie in. How many times do we tolerate 'one little thing' in that shouldn't be there? One little attitude, word, thought? It's like when we were told in science class that you can put a frog into water and turn up the heat slowly, and he'll never realize that he's being killed. As Christians, we cannot overestimate how vital it is that we guard our minds and our lives. When we begin to tolerate one 'little' sin, it's not long before that 'little' sin begins to bring his relatives with him, and before we know it, we find ourselves in a place we never thought possible. The sad reality is that we're not as strong as we think we are. We may think we can handle the temptation, allow that 'one little thing', but we can't. The best way to avoid a battle with sin is to stay out of the arena where the battle takes place, and stay close to God instead.
Well, time for breakfast. Mini-Wheats or chocolate chip cookie ice cream? Hmmm....
Sunday, June 3, 2012
Let's Go Fishing
By Gobel Brockman
I have a friend named Leon. He used to make me really mad. We would go fishing together. We would be on the same lake, using the same bait, fishing at the same depth, standing about 10 feet away from each other. I would be doing just that - standing. He would be catching a fish, putting it in the basket, re-baiting his hook, and catch another one before I even got a nibble. I credited it to his rural Kentucky upbringing. He credited it to the fact that I didn't know what I was doing. I think we were both right.
Every time we went I always thought of the words of Jesus to His disciples: "Follow Me, and I will make you fishers of men." I thought about it because it reminded me that different fish require different tactics. To catch a small-mouth bass, you skim the surface. For bluegill or crappie (pronounced 'croppie' for those who think I was describing my fishing abilities), you go a few feet farther down. For catfish, you go to the bottom & prepare to be patient. Talking to people about Jesus is the same way. There are some who are almost there. God has been dealing with their hearts, and they're ready to respond. There are others who haven't turned away from the idea, they just need a little more work. Then there are some that (seemingly) just don't want anything to do with it. They're the ones that will be chased away if you're too aggressive.
I'm mentioning this simply because all of us as Christians have family and friends who we're praying for. And as things continue to get worse in the world, people are searching for answers. We as Christians HAVE the answer. It's not church, religion, or doing more good things than bad. It's about Jesus and what He did on the cross. We want people to know that. But we need to let the One Who called us to be fishers of men teach us how to fish. When I wasn't in church, someone getting in my face slapping me with Bible verses didn't work. I've seen a lot of that over the years. We need to realize that WE can't do the Holy Spirit's work for Him. We're called to be faithful and available to be used by Him. Let us pray for wisdom in how to be as effective as we can to reach as many as we can.
And I look forward to fishing with Leon again sometime. I really miss it. The standing did me good.
I have a friend named Leon. He used to make me really mad. We would go fishing together. We would be on the same lake, using the same bait, fishing at the same depth, standing about 10 feet away from each other. I would be doing just that - standing. He would be catching a fish, putting it in the basket, re-baiting his hook, and catch another one before I even got a nibble. I credited it to his rural Kentucky upbringing. He credited it to the fact that I didn't know what I was doing. I think we were both right.
Every time we went I always thought of the words of Jesus to His disciples: "Follow Me, and I will make you fishers of men." I thought about it because it reminded me that different fish require different tactics. To catch a small-mouth bass, you skim the surface. For bluegill or crappie (pronounced 'croppie' for those who think I was describing my fishing abilities), you go a few feet farther down. For catfish, you go to the bottom & prepare to be patient. Talking to people about Jesus is the same way. There are some who are almost there. God has been dealing with their hearts, and they're ready to respond. There are others who haven't turned away from the idea, they just need a little more work. Then there are some that (seemingly) just don't want anything to do with it. They're the ones that will be chased away if you're too aggressive.
I'm mentioning this simply because all of us as Christians have family and friends who we're praying for. And as things continue to get worse in the world, people are searching for answers. We as Christians HAVE the answer. It's not church, religion, or doing more good things than bad. It's about Jesus and what He did on the cross. We want people to know that. But we need to let the One Who called us to be fishers of men teach us how to fish. When I wasn't in church, someone getting in my face slapping me with Bible verses didn't work. I've seen a lot of that over the years. We need to realize that WE can't do the Holy Spirit's work for Him. We're called to be faithful and available to be used by Him. Let us pray for wisdom in how to be as effective as we can to reach as many as we can.
And I look forward to fishing with Leon again sometime. I really miss it. The standing did me good.
Sunday, May 27, 2012
Paradise
By Gobel Brockman
As some of you know, my wife and I spent the last week in Waikiki on the island of O'ahu. It was, in a word, incredible. A very relaxing, enjoyable vacation. The sights were beautiful, the weather was great, and we ate well (bet you're surprised at that one). A sunset dinner cruise provided an unbelievable view, and we attended a beach luau that was a lot of fun. I've heard people talk of it as an 'island paradise', and I can understand why.
But I need to mention that there were a few things in 'paradise' that weren't so grand. A morning walk on the beach led us to a man passed out drunk on the sand. Breakfast at McDonald's provided us with a view of a homeless man wearing clothes that probably hadn't been washed in weeks, pushing a grocery cart full of basically trash. (My wife gave him some food.) Some of the neighborhoods we went through were obviously not enjoying all the benefits of the 'paradise' they resided in. Also, a trip through Pearl Harbor reminded us of the horror of that fateful day in 1941 when a portion of 'paradise' went up in flames, over 2,400 people lost their lives, and the world forever changed. What I'm saying is that on this earth, our idea of 'paradise' will always have its drawbacks. Perfection in this world is not possible, and the sooner we stop expecting it, the sooner we can face reality.
It reminds me of Jesus and the thief on the cross who said to Him, "Lord, remember me when you come into Your kingdom." What was Jesus's response? "This day you will be with me in paradise." I can only imagine the thief's thoughts at that moment. "Paradise? What will that be like?" I do know this - God's version of 'paradise' is beyond anything we can even begin to dream. But for me, it's not because of golden streets or beautiful mansions or breathtaking scenery, it's because Jesus will be there. That's paradise enough for me.
I close by saying this: If you ever get the chance to vacation in Hawaii, I can't recommend it highly enough. I hope to go back someday. But even more, I recommend that you join the thief on the cross in saying to Jesus, in essence, "Lord, please invite me into YOUR paradise." I've never seen it, but I can tell you it's better than Hawaii.
Until next week, Aloha and Mahalo.
As some of you know, my wife and I spent the last week in Waikiki on the island of O'ahu. It was, in a word, incredible. A very relaxing, enjoyable vacation. The sights were beautiful, the weather was great, and we ate well (bet you're surprised at that one). A sunset dinner cruise provided an unbelievable view, and we attended a beach luau that was a lot of fun. I've heard people talk of it as an 'island paradise', and I can understand why.
But I need to mention that there were a few things in 'paradise' that weren't so grand. A morning walk on the beach led us to a man passed out drunk on the sand. Breakfast at McDonald's provided us with a view of a homeless man wearing clothes that probably hadn't been washed in weeks, pushing a grocery cart full of basically trash. (My wife gave him some food.) Some of the neighborhoods we went through were obviously not enjoying all the benefits of the 'paradise' they resided in. Also, a trip through Pearl Harbor reminded us of the horror of that fateful day in 1941 when a portion of 'paradise' went up in flames, over 2,400 people lost their lives, and the world forever changed. What I'm saying is that on this earth, our idea of 'paradise' will always have its drawbacks. Perfection in this world is not possible, and the sooner we stop expecting it, the sooner we can face reality.
It reminds me of Jesus and the thief on the cross who said to Him, "Lord, remember me when you come into Your kingdom." What was Jesus's response? "This day you will be with me in paradise." I can only imagine the thief's thoughts at that moment. "Paradise? What will that be like?" I do know this - God's version of 'paradise' is beyond anything we can even begin to dream. But for me, it's not because of golden streets or beautiful mansions or breathtaking scenery, it's because Jesus will be there. That's paradise enough for me.
I close by saying this: If you ever get the chance to vacation in Hawaii, I can't recommend it highly enough. I hope to go back someday. But even more, I recommend that you join the thief on the cross in saying to Jesus, in essence, "Lord, please invite me into YOUR paradise." I've never seen it, but I can tell you it's better than Hawaii.
Until next week, Aloha and Mahalo.
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Any Last Words?
By Gobel Brockman
I recently read some 'last words' of famous people. I found some interesting:
"How were the receipts today at Madison Square Garden?"
-P.T. Barnum
"I'm bored with it all."
-Winston Churchill
"Go on, get out - last words are for fools who haven't said enough."(To his housekeeper, who urged him to tell her his last words so she could write them down for posterity.)
-Karl Marx
"Hey fellas, I gotta good headline for you - 'French Fries'."
-James French (Convicted murderer, to the press corps who were there to witness his execution by electric chair.)
As I read these, I was reminded of the last words of Jesus - "It is finished." I say this loudly - NO GREATER 'LAST WORDS' HAVE EVER BEEN SPOKEN. When He said 'it is finished', what was He referring to?
*The work that His Father had sent Him to do.
*The plan of redemption that would save all mankind who would believe.
*Satan's legal rights that he had gained in the fall in the Garden of Eden.
What an incredible feeling it must have been to lay down your life knowing that you had fulfilled the Father's mission for you. When you and I reach the 'it is finished' point of our lives, will we be able to say the same? A sobering thought, I know. I know I can do more. Much more. I know there have been times I have fallen short of God's glory. I know there have been times that I have not availed myself to all of the power that was there for me. I'm sure you can say the same. May God help us to fulfill our callings and bring Him glory.
One last thought. Have you ever wondered what your last words would be if you were put in that situation? I'm not trying to be morbid, and I have no foreboding of my demise, but if I simply had the opportunity of knowing that my next words would be my last, I believe it would be this:
"The Bible says that every tongue will confess that Jesus Christ is Lord. I'm thankful that God's grace allowed me to do it this side of the grave. May He forgive every sin, and receive the glory for any good in my life. Jesus, You are Lord."
-Gobel Brockman (Overweight Mailman)
I recently read some 'last words' of famous people. I found some interesting:
"How were the receipts today at Madison Square Garden?"
-P.T. Barnum
"I'm bored with it all."
-Winston Churchill
"Go on, get out - last words are for fools who haven't said enough."(To his housekeeper, who urged him to tell her his last words so she could write them down for posterity.)
-Karl Marx
"Hey fellas, I gotta good headline for you - 'French Fries'."
-James French (Convicted murderer, to the press corps who were there to witness his execution by electric chair.)
As I read these, I was reminded of the last words of Jesus - "It is finished." I say this loudly - NO GREATER 'LAST WORDS' HAVE EVER BEEN SPOKEN. When He said 'it is finished', what was He referring to?
*The work that His Father had sent Him to do.
*The plan of redemption that would save all mankind who would believe.
*Satan's legal rights that he had gained in the fall in the Garden of Eden.
What an incredible feeling it must have been to lay down your life knowing that you had fulfilled the Father's mission for you. When you and I reach the 'it is finished' point of our lives, will we be able to say the same? A sobering thought, I know. I know I can do more. Much more. I know there have been times I have fallen short of God's glory. I know there have been times that I have not availed myself to all of the power that was there for me. I'm sure you can say the same. May God help us to fulfill our callings and bring Him glory.
One last thought. Have you ever wondered what your last words would be if you were put in that situation? I'm not trying to be morbid, and I have no foreboding of my demise, but if I simply had the opportunity of knowing that my next words would be my last, I believe it would be this:
"The Bible says that every tongue will confess that Jesus Christ is Lord. I'm thankful that God's grace allowed me to do it this side of the grave. May He forgive every sin, and receive the glory for any good in my life. Jesus, You are Lord."
-Gobel Brockman (Overweight Mailman)
Sunday, May 6, 2012
"God Resists the Proud..."
By Gobel Brockman
Have you ever heard the saying, "I'd like to buy him for what I thinks he's worth, then sell him for what HE thinks he's worth?" Have you ever MET someone you could say that about? Pride is an ugly thing. Mostly because it's a sin that's completely undeserved. I dedicate the following thought to those who may have an elevated opinion of themselves:
One of these days, you're going to die. Then they're going to dress you up and put you in a fancy box. Then a minister is going to stand up and give a speech about what a great person you were. Then people are going to walk by you in that fancy box and say all kinds of nice things to you that they won't say to you while you're alive. Then, they're going to take you to the cemetery and bury you. When they're done with all that, they're going back to the fellowship hall to eat fried chicken and potato salad.
Harsh? Perhaps. True? You know it is. But it illustrates my point. We have no room for pride in our lives. We have no right to walk around on legs that God gave us, work with hands that God created, eat food that God has planted, then act like it's all our doing. If we have wisdom, it means we once were fools. If we are saved, it means we once were lost. Do you have abilities? Can you play a musical instrument, work well with your hands, paint a beautiful picture? You have that ability for only one reason: God GAVE you that ability. And He didn't give it to you to bring glory to yourself, He gave it to you to bring glory to HIM.
My thought this week is simply this: when all is said and done, there's only one name that's going to be praised, and it's not mine. Or yours. It's the name of Jesus. He said those that humble themselves would be honored, and those that honor themselves would be humbled. I want to choose to give the glory to the only One that deserves it.
That leaves me out. Sorry, leaves you out too....
Have you ever heard the saying, "I'd like to buy him for what I thinks he's worth, then sell him for what HE thinks he's worth?" Have you ever MET someone you could say that about? Pride is an ugly thing. Mostly because it's a sin that's completely undeserved. I dedicate the following thought to those who may have an elevated opinion of themselves:
One of these days, you're going to die. Then they're going to dress you up and put you in a fancy box. Then a minister is going to stand up and give a speech about what a great person you were. Then people are going to walk by you in that fancy box and say all kinds of nice things to you that they won't say to you while you're alive. Then, they're going to take you to the cemetery and bury you. When they're done with all that, they're going back to the fellowship hall to eat fried chicken and potato salad.
Harsh? Perhaps. True? You know it is. But it illustrates my point. We have no room for pride in our lives. We have no right to walk around on legs that God gave us, work with hands that God created, eat food that God has planted, then act like it's all our doing. If we have wisdom, it means we once were fools. If we are saved, it means we once were lost. Do you have abilities? Can you play a musical instrument, work well with your hands, paint a beautiful picture? You have that ability for only one reason: God GAVE you that ability. And He didn't give it to you to bring glory to yourself, He gave it to you to bring glory to HIM.
My thought this week is simply this: when all is said and done, there's only one name that's going to be praised, and it's not mine. Or yours. It's the name of Jesus. He said those that humble themselves would be honored, and those that honor themselves would be humbled. I want to choose to give the glory to the only One that deserves it.
That leaves me out. Sorry, leaves you out too....
Sunday, April 29, 2012
"I've Got It Covered"
By Gobel Brockman
I was thinking about the story in John 8 about the woman caught in adultery. I'm sure most of you know the story: Jesus was teaching in the temple, and the Pharisees interrupt Him with this woman, trying to 'catch Him' in something so they can turn Him over to the authorities. (Which is all religion does - interrupt Him. But that's another story for another time.) They said, "This woman was caught in the very act of adultery. The Law says she should be stoned - what do YOU say?" In my mind I can see the arrogance in their eyes - 'We've got Him now!'
I love His response. He says nothing. He stoops down and writes on the ground with His finger. I remember another instance where God wrote with His finger - when He wrote the Law on two tablets while on the mountain with Moses. It's like He was saying, "You clowns want to debate the Law with ME? I'm the One Who GAVE you the Law!" They kept pressing Him, so He finally said, "Let the one without sin cast the first stone." Silence. Then, one by one, they all walk away. Jesus is left alone with the woman. He asked if anyone had condemned her. No one had. He said, "Neither do I. Go and sin no more."
Which leads to a problem. The Pharisees were right about one thing. The Law DID call for death for the sin of adultery. So how could Jesus let her go? For me, it's simple. Jesus knew why He was here, and what He was about to go through. When He said, "Neither do I condemn you..." I think He was saying, "Yes, your sin calls for death. But don't worry, I've got it covered."
If you're struggling with sin, I don't condemn you. I won't be casting any stones in your direction. What I do want to do is point you in His direction. There's healing, hope, and forgiveness there.
Why? He's got it covered.
I was thinking about the story in John 8 about the woman caught in adultery. I'm sure most of you know the story: Jesus was teaching in the temple, and the Pharisees interrupt Him with this woman, trying to 'catch Him' in something so they can turn Him over to the authorities. (Which is all religion does - interrupt Him. But that's another story for another time.) They said, "This woman was caught in the very act of adultery. The Law says she should be stoned - what do YOU say?" In my mind I can see the arrogance in their eyes - 'We've got Him now!'
I love His response. He says nothing. He stoops down and writes on the ground with His finger. I remember another instance where God wrote with His finger - when He wrote the Law on two tablets while on the mountain with Moses. It's like He was saying, "You clowns want to debate the Law with ME? I'm the One Who GAVE you the Law!" They kept pressing Him, so He finally said, "Let the one without sin cast the first stone." Silence. Then, one by one, they all walk away. Jesus is left alone with the woman. He asked if anyone had condemned her. No one had. He said, "Neither do I. Go and sin no more."
Which leads to a problem. The Pharisees were right about one thing. The Law DID call for death for the sin of adultery. So how could Jesus let her go? For me, it's simple. Jesus knew why He was here, and what He was about to go through. When He said, "Neither do I condemn you..." I think He was saying, "Yes, your sin calls for death. But don't worry, I've got it covered."
If you're struggling with sin, I don't condemn you. I won't be casting any stones in your direction. What I do want to do is point you in His direction. There's healing, hope, and forgiveness there.
Why? He's got it covered.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
What happens AFTER Easter?
By Gobel Brockman
I remember the Sunday before 9/11. Just another normal church service in America. We sang a few songs, shook a few hands, heard a message, and went home. Then Tuesday came and changed this country. But I mention it because the following Sunday, attendance was up over 50% from the previous Sunday at our church. But it didn't last very long. Soon, the threat seemed to subside, and people went back to their routines - which didn't include God.
The thing is, that same thing happens every Easter. At the church we presently attend, our attendance was probably 75% over what we normally have. I dare say it won't be as high today. My point? I just find it interesting that we always seem to put God in the back of our minds until we need Him, then wonder why He never seems near. I'm not condemning anyone; I'm just as guilty. Have many times have we prayed that famous prayer: "God, if You'll do this, I'll never bother You again..." But God isn't looking for that kind of relationship with us. He won't settle for it either. There's a Scripture that I think about often where Jesus said, "If you love father and mother more than Me you're not worthy of Me. If you love son or daughter more than Me you're not worthy of Me." Those are strong words. People who think following Jesus is easy should read that over and over until it sinks in.
I guess what I'm trying to say this week is simply this: those who show up to church on Easter, Christmas, and national emergencies need to know that God isn't just interested in your church attendance. He wants a totally surrendered, committed YOU. He doesn't just call us to drag ourselves out of bed, go to church, and keep a few rules through the week. He calls us to 'take up your cross and follow Me."
That's going to take more than your visit to church last Sunday.
I remember the Sunday before 9/11. Just another normal church service in America. We sang a few songs, shook a few hands, heard a message, and went home. Then Tuesday came and changed this country. But I mention it because the following Sunday, attendance was up over 50% from the previous Sunday at our church. But it didn't last very long. Soon, the threat seemed to subside, and people went back to their routines - which didn't include God.
The thing is, that same thing happens every Easter. At the church we presently attend, our attendance was probably 75% over what we normally have. I dare say it won't be as high today. My point? I just find it interesting that we always seem to put God in the back of our minds until we need Him, then wonder why He never seems near. I'm not condemning anyone; I'm just as guilty. Have many times have we prayed that famous prayer: "God, if You'll do this, I'll never bother You again..." But God isn't looking for that kind of relationship with us. He won't settle for it either. There's a Scripture that I think about often where Jesus said, "If you love father and mother more than Me you're not worthy of Me. If you love son or daughter more than Me you're not worthy of Me." Those are strong words. People who think following Jesus is easy should read that over and over until it sinks in.
I guess what I'm trying to say this week is simply this: those who show up to church on Easter, Christmas, and national emergencies need to know that God isn't just interested in your church attendance. He wants a totally surrendered, committed YOU. He doesn't just call us to drag ourselves out of bed, go to church, and keep a few rules through the week. He calls us to 'take up your cross and follow Me."
That's going to take more than your visit to church last Sunday.
Saturday, April 7, 2012
If Jesus Was Still Dead...
By Gobel Brockman
I would guess that most of you know who Napoleon Bonaparte was. (If not, it's time to join the wonderful world of Google.) In 1813, the Coalition defeated his forces at Leipzig; the following year the Coalition invaded France, forced Napoleon to abdicate and exiled him to the island of Elba. I mention this because I once read that during this exile, someone went to interview him. In the course of the interview, Napoleon was asked, 'Do you believe Jesus Christ rose from the dead?' It's said that he stood silent for a moment looking out at the coastline, then turned to the man and said, 'Yes, I do, and I'll tell you why. You can say his name to kings and princes and they will immediately know that THEY are in the presence of royalty. You can say his name to peasants and see their eyes fill with hope.' Then he paused, and said, 'Yes, Jesus is alive. Dead men don't command that much respect.'
I've mentioned many times that I believe we're well on our way in this country that the name of Jesus will be an instant source of controversy. Actually, we're already there. Some see this as a problem; I see it as a sign that Jesus is alive. How much sense would it make for a soldier to keep firing after he's already taken out his enemy? Would a boxer continue punching his opponent after he's been declared 'knocked out?' You don't fight a defeated enemy. So why do people still fight Christianity? Why do atheists spend so much time fighting against a God they say they don't believe in? Why do government officials try to take His name out of every aspect of our lives that they can?
Simple - dead men don't command that much respect. And that's what we as Christians celebrate today. Jesus WAS dead for three days. He's NOW alive. And He's alive forevermore. And at your invitation, He will live in your heart.
HAPPY EASTER!
I would guess that most of you know who Napoleon Bonaparte was. (If not, it's time to join the wonderful world of Google.) In 1813, the Coalition defeated his forces at Leipzig; the following year the Coalition invaded France, forced Napoleon to abdicate and exiled him to the island of Elba. I mention this because I once read that during this exile, someone went to interview him. In the course of the interview, Napoleon was asked, 'Do you believe Jesus Christ rose from the dead?' It's said that he stood silent for a moment looking out at the coastline, then turned to the man and said, 'Yes, I do, and I'll tell you why. You can say his name to kings and princes and they will immediately know that THEY are in the presence of royalty. You can say his name to peasants and see their eyes fill with hope.' Then he paused, and said, 'Yes, Jesus is alive. Dead men don't command that much respect.'
I've mentioned many times that I believe we're well on our way in this country that the name of Jesus will be an instant source of controversy. Actually, we're already there. Some see this as a problem; I see it as a sign that Jesus is alive. How much sense would it make for a soldier to keep firing after he's already taken out his enemy? Would a boxer continue punching his opponent after he's been declared 'knocked out?' You don't fight a defeated enemy. So why do people still fight Christianity? Why do atheists spend so much time fighting against a God they say they don't believe in? Why do government officials try to take His name out of every aspect of our lives that they can?
Simple - dead men don't command that much respect. And that's what we as Christians celebrate today. Jesus WAS dead for three days. He's NOW alive. And He's alive forevermore. And at your invitation, He will live in your heart.
HAPPY EASTER!
Sunday, March 25, 2012
March Madness
By Gobel Brockman
The last couple of weeks have been a usual March in Indiana - 'basketball time'. This year has been exceptionally crazy, as the Edinburgh Lancers gave this community something to be proud of. As well, three Indiana teams reached the NCAA national tourney. Sadly, all of these teams fell short of their ultimate goal. Which got me thinking of this: the downside of 'March Madness' is that it leaves behind a lot of disappointed people. In the NCAA tourney, there is one winner, and 63 teams who leave the court crying. (I'm not counting the 'play-in' games; don't get me started on that.)
I Corinthians 9:24 says this: "Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one receives the prize? So run that you may obtain it." (ESV) It's sad to see people work, train, and prepare for competition, then come up short. It's especially sad to watch Seniors walk off the court knowing that it's over for them. But there's something infinitely more sad - seeing people who started out well in the Christian life, then fall away. I want to briefly address that this week.
Being a Christian is hard. There's more to it than getting up earlier on Sundays than others do. We are called to lay down our lives, surrender our wills, and go against the flow with what the rest of the world thinks. All the while, we're still human, facing the same challenges and temptations that we did before we gave our lives to Christ. We have people in our lives who challenge our faith, all the while watching our every move, hoping we mess up so that they can feel better about themselves. (And being the humans that we are, they usually don't have to wait long for the 'mess up'.) But we need to be reminded that life is indeed a race, meaning there's a finish line. And as the Apostle Paul said in Philippians 3:14: "I press on toward the goal for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus." The prize we are running for is much more than getting our names on a trophy, it's about our names being in The Book of Life. (Read Revelation Ch. 20 if you're unfamiliar with that.)
I close this week by saying "Congratulations" to the Edinburgh Lancers for a fantastic season. Sympathies to fans of IU, Purdue, and Notre Dame. And "Go, Fight, Win!" to whoever's playing Kentucky :-}
The last couple of weeks have been a usual March in Indiana - 'basketball time'. This year has been exceptionally crazy, as the Edinburgh Lancers gave this community something to be proud of. As well, three Indiana teams reached the NCAA national tourney. Sadly, all of these teams fell short of their ultimate goal. Which got me thinking of this: the downside of 'March Madness' is that it leaves behind a lot of disappointed people. In the NCAA tourney, there is one winner, and 63 teams who leave the court crying. (I'm not counting the 'play-in' games; don't get me started on that.)
I Corinthians 9:24 says this: "Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one receives the prize? So run that you may obtain it." (ESV) It's sad to see people work, train, and prepare for competition, then come up short. It's especially sad to watch Seniors walk off the court knowing that it's over for them. But there's something infinitely more sad - seeing people who started out well in the Christian life, then fall away. I want to briefly address that this week.
Being a Christian is hard. There's more to it than getting up earlier on Sundays than others do. We are called to lay down our lives, surrender our wills, and go against the flow with what the rest of the world thinks. All the while, we're still human, facing the same challenges and temptations that we did before we gave our lives to Christ. We have people in our lives who challenge our faith, all the while watching our every move, hoping we mess up so that they can feel better about themselves. (And being the humans that we are, they usually don't have to wait long for the 'mess up'.) But we need to be reminded that life is indeed a race, meaning there's a finish line. And as the Apostle Paul said in Philippians 3:14: "I press on toward the goal for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus." The prize we are running for is much more than getting our names on a trophy, it's about our names being in The Book of Life. (Read Revelation Ch. 20 if you're unfamiliar with that.)
I close this week by saying "Congratulations" to the Edinburgh Lancers for a fantastic season. Sympathies to fans of IU, Purdue, and Notre Dame. And "Go, Fight, Win!" to whoever's playing Kentucky :-}
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Manningitis
By Gobel Brockman
"Manningitis" (mann-ing-I'-tis) - noun: The belief that nothing should change; the feeling that no adversity should come.
A new disease has affected thousands in Central Indiana. Many have been afflicted with feelings of hopelessness and despair. The cause? Peyton Manning is no longer a Colt.
Hopefully, everyone reading this knows I'm just being silly. If you're a Colts fan, I know this has been a bad week for you. Peyton is not only a GREAT QB, he's also done a lot of good for this community. He's given Indiana sports fans not only a reason to cheer, but a reason to be proud. He will be imitated, but he will never be replaced.
But here's the point I want to make this week. We all knew this day was coming. Eventually, if salary cap issues didn't end his career here, age or injury would have. The average NFL career is about 4 or 5 years; Peyton lasted a lot longer. But as the old saying goes, 'Time waits for no man.' Whether we like it or not, THINGS CHANGE. Yes, that upsets me too. I hate change as much as anyone. I like routine and predictability. In most restaurants, I don't need a menu - I know what I'm getting before I park the car. And I find myself wishing life would be like that. I just know it won't be.
What I'm talking about is much more important than football. Our LIVES are constantly changing. There are always going to be people coming into - and going out of - our lives. Jobs change. As soon as you figure things out, some genius comes along and changes the rules. 'Manningitis' hits and hits hard. So what are we to do? Proverbs 3 says - "Trust in the LORD with all your heart, and do not lean to your own understanding. In everything you do acknowledge Him, and He will direct your path." When your routine is disrupted, and uncertainty arrives, as Christians we can take our concerns to the Lord, and allow Him to show us what our next step should be. I know it's hard sometimes, but you can trust God with your uncertain future. He already knows how to handle it. Jesus took some guys away from their fishing boats with just the words, 'follow Me.' Talk about uncertainty. Peter, Andrew, James and John had no idea what was next. But the next thing you know, they were changing the world.
By the way - Peyton, if you're reading this, you'd look great with an arrowhead on your helmet. Just a thought....
"Manningitis" (mann-ing-I'-tis) - noun: The belief that nothing should change; the feeling that no adversity should come.
A new disease has affected thousands in Central Indiana. Many have been afflicted with feelings of hopelessness and despair. The cause? Peyton Manning is no longer a Colt.
Hopefully, everyone reading this knows I'm just being silly. If you're a Colts fan, I know this has been a bad week for you. Peyton is not only a GREAT QB, he's also done a lot of good for this community. He's given Indiana sports fans not only a reason to cheer, but a reason to be proud. He will be imitated, but he will never be replaced.
But here's the point I want to make this week. We all knew this day was coming. Eventually, if salary cap issues didn't end his career here, age or injury would have. The average NFL career is about 4 or 5 years; Peyton lasted a lot longer. But as the old saying goes, 'Time waits for no man.' Whether we like it or not, THINGS CHANGE. Yes, that upsets me too. I hate change as much as anyone. I like routine and predictability. In most restaurants, I don't need a menu - I know what I'm getting before I park the car. And I find myself wishing life would be like that. I just know it won't be.
What I'm talking about is much more important than football. Our LIVES are constantly changing. There are always going to be people coming into - and going out of - our lives. Jobs change. As soon as you figure things out, some genius comes along and changes the rules. 'Manningitis' hits and hits hard. So what are we to do? Proverbs 3 says - "Trust in the LORD with all your heart, and do not lean to your own understanding. In everything you do acknowledge Him, and He will direct your path." When your routine is disrupted, and uncertainty arrives, as Christians we can take our concerns to the Lord, and allow Him to show us what our next step should be. I know it's hard sometimes, but you can trust God with your uncertain future. He already knows how to handle it. Jesus took some guys away from their fishing boats with just the words, 'follow Me.' Talk about uncertainty. Peter, Andrew, James and John had no idea what was next. But the next thing you know, they were changing the world.
By the way - Peyton, if you're reading this, you'd look great with an arrowhead on your helmet. Just a thought....
Sunday, March 4, 2012
The Lone Ranger
By Gobel Brockman
There's a point that I try to make at every wedding I perform. When God created everything else in the Garden of Eden, He saw that 'it was very good'. But what did He say when He created Adam? "It is not good for man to be alone...". The thing is, it was true then, and it's true now. Not everyone is married, but no one was meant to go through life alone.
One thing I've alwayd found interesting is that when Jesus sent someone out for a task, except for rare occasions He always sent them out 'two by two.' Why? Because 'it is not good for man to be alone'. We are not meant to be 'Lone Ranger' Christians. Yes, God is all we need. If you have Christ in your heart, you have everything. But God has ways that He accomplishes His desires, and one of His ways is that we need each other.
Yes, sometimes relationships are difficult. One way Christians are referred to in the Bible is as 'brothers and sisters'. And as someone once pointed out, you can pick your friends, but you're stuck with your family. Sometimes families squabble. Sadly, sometimes families hurt each other. But the amazing thing about most families is that as soon as trouble arises, those 'squabbles' don't seem so important, and they work together to solve the problem.
Perhaps you're feeling lonely right now. Maybe you feel like no one really cares, and that it'd be nice to have one friend. If that's you, I'd like to say this. First, Proverbs 18:24 says that '...he who wants friends must show himself friendly.' Friends are there, but you must be willing to reach out as well. Also, friendship is risky. You can get hurt, and there's a good chance at some point you will. Even in the church. Christians aren't perfect, we're just trying to live for the One that is. Jesus called His disciples 'friends', then promptly died for them.
That's love. And it's available to you. The point is simple - you DO have a friend. Now get to church and spend some time with Him :-}
There's a point that I try to make at every wedding I perform. When God created everything else in the Garden of Eden, He saw that 'it was very good'. But what did He say when He created Adam? "It is not good for man to be alone...". The thing is, it was true then, and it's true now. Not everyone is married, but no one was meant to go through life alone.
One thing I've alwayd found interesting is that when Jesus sent someone out for a task, except for rare occasions He always sent them out 'two by two.' Why? Because 'it is not good for man to be alone'. We are not meant to be 'Lone Ranger' Christians. Yes, God is all we need. If you have Christ in your heart, you have everything. But God has ways that He accomplishes His desires, and one of His ways is that we need each other.
Yes, sometimes relationships are difficult. One way Christians are referred to in the Bible is as 'brothers and sisters'. And as someone once pointed out, you can pick your friends, but you're stuck with your family. Sometimes families squabble. Sadly, sometimes families hurt each other. But the amazing thing about most families is that as soon as trouble arises, those 'squabbles' don't seem so important, and they work together to solve the problem.
Perhaps you're feeling lonely right now. Maybe you feel like no one really cares, and that it'd be nice to have one friend. If that's you, I'd like to say this. First, Proverbs 18:24 says that '...he who wants friends must show himself friendly.' Friends are there, but you must be willing to reach out as well. Also, friendship is risky. You can get hurt, and there's a good chance at some point you will. Even in the church. Christians aren't perfect, we're just trying to live for the One that is. Jesus called His disciples 'friends', then promptly died for them.
That's love. And it's available to you. The point is simple - you DO have a friend. Now get to church and spend some time with Him :-}
Sunday, February 26, 2012
I Can't Do THAT!!
By Gobel Brockman
It had to have been quite a scene. An estimated crowd of 12 to 14,000 people sitting on a hillside. They had been following Jesus for three days, hanging on His every word. His disciples come up to Him and say, "It's been three days, and we're sure the people are hungry. Send them away to buy some food." Jesus said, "They don't need to leave; YOU feed them." I can just imagine the looks on the disciples faces. I mean, do the math. They've each just been given the task of feeding over 1,000 people, and they don't even have enough to feed themselves.
If you've been a Christian very long I'm sure you've felt that way sometimes. I remember when I felt that God was calling me into ministry. It's said by experts that death is our greatest fear; but what comes in second? Public speaking. I can attest to that. In high school, when I had to give speeches in class, they usually consisted of three words: 'Uhh', 'Ohh', and an occasional 'Ya know'. Now I'm feeling that God is wanting me to get in front of people on a regular basis and talk. That's where I got the title of this week's blog. The thing is, I was right. On my own, I couldn't do it. But over the years I've learned what the disciples learned on that hillside.
Jesus asked them, "What do you have?" They found a little boy who had packed a few pieces of fish & bread. Jesus said, "Bring them to me." He blessed it, broke it, gave it to is disciples, and at that point, they COULD do it. And so could I. And so can you. The answer is in the blessing and the breaking. When we come to Christ, He blesses us. But He also breaks us, which simply means we're brought to the full realization that we don't have what it takes on our own. We can't save ourselves, and we can't accomplish God's will by ourselves.
Is God asking you to do something bigger than you feel possible? It doesn't just have to be ministry. Perhaps He's asking you to forgive someone who's hurt you more than you can put into words. Maybe He wants you to give of your resources and you don't even have enough for yourself. Maybe it IS ministry-related. A Sunday Scool teacher? Working on a visitation team? Whatever the task, I can assure you that on your own, you can't do it. But you aren't on your own. The Bible says that God has promised He "...will never leave us or forsake us..." He also won't ask us to do anything without being there to give us the ability to carry it out. I can attest to that. I now have no issues at all with getting up in front of people and talking. The sermons may not be great, but that's another story for another blog....
It had to have been quite a scene. An estimated crowd of 12 to 14,000 people sitting on a hillside. They had been following Jesus for three days, hanging on His every word. His disciples come up to Him and say, "It's been three days, and we're sure the people are hungry. Send them away to buy some food." Jesus said, "They don't need to leave; YOU feed them." I can just imagine the looks on the disciples faces. I mean, do the math. They've each just been given the task of feeding over 1,000 people, and they don't even have enough to feed themselves.
If you've been a Christian very long I'm sure you've felt that way sometimes. I remember when I felt that God was calling me into ministry. It's said by experts that death is our greatest fear; but what comes in second? Public speaking. I can attest to that. In high school, when I had to give speeches in class, they usually consisted of three words: 'Uhh', 'Ohh', and an occasional 'Ya know'. Now I'm feeling that God is wanting me to get in front of people on a regular basis and talk. That's where I got the title of this week's blog. The thing is, I was right. On my own, I couldn't do it. But over the years I've learned what the disciples learned on that hillside.
Jesus asked them, "What do you have?" They found a little boy who had packed a few pieces of fish & bread. Jesus said, "Bring them to me." He blessed it, broke it, gave it to is disciples, and at that point, they COULD do it. And so could I. And so can you. The answer is in the blessing and the breaking. When we come to Christ, He blesses us. But He also breaks us, which simply means we're brought to the full realization that we don't have what it takes on our own. We can't save ourselves, and we can't accomplish God's will by ourselves.
Is God asking you to do something bigger than you feel possible? It doesn't just have to be ministry. Perhaps He's asking you to forgive someone who's hurt you more than you can put into words. Maybe He wants you to give of your resources and you don't even have enough for yourself. Maybe it IS ministry-related. A Sunday Scool teacher? Working on a visitation team? Whatever the task, I can assure you that on your own, you can't do it. But you aren't on your own. The Bible says that God has promised He "...will never leave us or forsake us..." He also won't ask us to do anything without being there to give us the ability to carry it out. I can attest to that. I now have no issues at all with getting up in front of people and talking. The sermons may not be great, but that's another story for another blog....
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