Sunday, May 31, 2020

DEFEATING DEMONS

Defeating Demons

Do you believe in demons?

They can be difficult, if not impossible, to defeat, at least in our own power!

Demons can out argue, outmaneuver, overpower, any of our best thoughts and efforts.  For example, humility can be twisted into pride as one humbles himself, and then congratulates himself on his success?!

Demons can be like spiders, waiting long dry spells patiently, until their prey stumbles into their web.

Demons, on the other hand, can be like skilled trappers, with stealth and bait capturing their prey.  They calculate the trails and the appetites of their intended victims.

Demons, sometimes, are more like a swarm of yellow flies. They are everywhere and unavoidable. One is going to be bitten. A screened-in porch is seemingly the only refuge.  Or, maybe there is some industrial-strength bug repellent?!

Demons have set up super highways, along which their unwitting, and maybe unwilling victims are traveling.  But, if one tries to make a u-turn the red lights will come on. The exits are blocked. Somehow it seems one must just exit and cut across country through the woods.

Demons are also counterfeiters. They make fakes that are so similar and yet so different from the genuine. Their fakes are poisonous!  But they are so deceptive, looking so much like the real thing.

Demons seem to multiply as one attempts to hack up the nasties; like starfish detested by oystermen, they regenerate.  Burn them, even if butchered into pieces.

Demons are best overkilled, lest they be like a hornet swatted or stomped, only to fly up, only injured,  and sting you.  And, a nest of them is best avoided.  A swarm can be hell?!

Demons seem to be associated with the easy, the immediate, the indulgent, the common, the popular?!  Floating along with the current, sliding down the hill, these seem to be the pattern?!

Demons seem to leave a bad taste. Initially, at least, there is guilt and remorse and sorrow and regret. The problem is, that after a while, the feelings are gone.  The thrill doesn't last, but bigger and more often doses are used to continue the doping.

The demons ultimate goal is probably resignation, acceptance, a sense of defeat!


But when the archangel Michael, contending with the devil, was disputing about the body of Moses, he did not presume to pronounce a blasphemous judgment, but said, "The Lord rebuke you."
Jude 1:9 ESV

Submit yourselves therefore to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you. Draw near to God, and he will draw near to you. Cleanse your hands, you sinners, and purify your hearts, you double-minded.
James 4:7‭-‬8 ESV

And when the devil had ended every temptation, he departed from him until an opportune time.
Luke 4:13 ESV

so that we would not be outwitted by Satan; for we are not ignorant of his designs.
2 Corinthians 2:11 ESV

The seventy-two returned with joy, saying, "Lord, even the demons are subject to us in your name!" And he said to them, "I saw Satan fall like lightning from heaven.
Luke 10:17‭-‬18 ESV







Friday, May 29, 2020

RESCUER

RESCUER 





I've thrown you the life ring.
Away, You keep looking at something.

I held out my outstretched hand.
You just float away as if damned?!

The waves seem to attract you?! Why?!
Look at me; see the love in my eyes!

The freezing waters will suck the life out of you!
Is this really what you want to do?

Soon it will be too late.
Don't act like you will just wait.

Listen to me; ignore the roar!
Too soon there will be time no more.

A shipwreck in the ocean wild?!
You still are my beloved child!

Reach out and take my hand!
Safely I'll row you back to land!


Thursday, May 28, 2020

SEEN AND UNSEEN

The Seen and the Unseen




Thomas answered him, "My Lord and my God!" Jesus said to him, "Have you believed because you have seen me? Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed."
John 20:28‭-‬29 ESV

As an old hymn, The New Song, states "I want to hear the angels singing..."  I want a miracle! A sensational, undeniable, incredible manifestation of God Almighty!  How could the children of God, having seen so much, turn away in disbelief?  I want to see Power!  An angel! A blinding light!

UNSEEN - just imagine ...

The fiery cloudy pillar.
The Red Sea walls.
Smoking Mount Sinai.
Jericho's collapsed walls.
Return from Exile.
Lazarus among us again.
Jesus, arisen!

Yet, I know that I am really no different.  Prone to wander.  But, I do wonder, and sense the awe?!

He said to him, 'If they do not hear Moses and the Prophets, neither will they be convinced if someone should rise from the dead.'"
Luke 16:31 ESV

What have I seen?  What makes me believe?  What forces me to my knees, even prostate, with lifted hands, and teary eyes?  What grabs my heart, like a loving father turning the face of a stubborn child, to make eye contact, whispering words of wisdom?

SEEN - proofs, tracks, signs ...

the love in a friend, a spouse, a child.
the silent, celestial, night-sky chorus.
the beauty of a green, fruitful garden.
The rolling thunder and flashing lightning.
The cool, wet calm after a storm.
the warmth of meditation on the written word.
Reading of His calm wisdom, and His kind, selfless, sacrificial love.
The joy of walking with Him.
The fear and emptiness of separation from heaven.
The exhilaration of worship, singing His praise.
The still, small voice, whispering ...

For I know that my Redeemer lives, and at the last he will stand upon the earth. And after my skin has been thus destroyed, yet in my flesh I shall see God,
Job 19:25‭-‬26 ESV

Thomas answered him, "My Lord and my God!"
John 20:28 ESV


Wednesday, May 27, 2020

WIND AND FIRE



WIND and FIRE

a prayer ...

O, Breath of God, into our sails ever blow.
Push us along the way we should go.
Away from the rocks that are lurking below.
Towards safe channels, even against the flow.

Teach us the heavenly charts we should know.
Turn the rudder, away from the serpent, our foe.
Safe, through the storms, keep us, always in tow.
Across the waves, shine your fiery beacon's glow.

God Almighty, with your Spirit, make us overflow.


Tuesday, May 19, 2020

ALONE




Maybe it is the social distancing?!
Maybe it is moreso soul-mate missing?!
A longing to understand and to be understood?!
For man to be alone, He said, "it is not good"!

Where are my kind? Those who are like me?
Maybe I'm the problem?! What else could it be?
All around is so much noise, so much dirt!
For some unknown my heart does quietly hurt.

Looking around, I think maybe this is a friend?!
But he's but a pig trampling pearls in the end.
Alone, to a dark, hidden cave I then quietly retreat.
With closed eyes staring into the void, You I'd meet?!

Today, my cellphone I left on the kitchen counter.
You alone are there, I await some mysterious encounter?!
In walks an "unlikely" but angels are "entertained unaware"?!
We break the "Bread of Life" and enjoy heavenly fare!

So, alone, I will wait, for Your timely, heavenly Breeze.
You ever know best, so whatever You please!
A lone wildflower in the workplace grime and slag?!
A lonesome dove, overlooking the this industrial gulag.

You will never leave nor forsake me!




Wednesday, April 29, 2020

Pub Prophets and/or Poets?!







I just sat in the corner listening to the three old grumps.  
Between their pints they argued over what all that church stuff means.  
They were pretty far into the wind, and doing their best to be poets.

One of them began, "... my daughter is trying her dangdest to get me in church ..."

One of his buddies, maybe an old school teacher, 
looked up and chimed in,
"Do your best, and,
He'll make up the rest?!"

and then, he added,
"Take a break;
your final exam He will take?!"

and, "how about this one?
What's the fuss?
He covers us!"

But, the one of the other old grumps, snarled in disagreement,
"Do your part, or,
He will cut out your heart!"
"how'd you like that, you loud, old fart?!"

then, he added,
"He marked the road.
Now carry your load."

Not to be outdone, the first grump chimed in,
"He broke the evil spell.
Now you don't have to go to hell!"

At another, nearby table, somebody shouted,
"He gave us the perfect example; and,
He gave us a heavenly sample."

"you like that one? then here's another..."
"He gave Himself as a sacrifice,
so that our reception, there, would be more nice."

Across the room, some angry old coot then growled,
"He picked out you,
and there's nothing you can do!  
But, you, He does not like,
so just go ahead and take a hike?!" (a Scot?)

The guy at his table told him to shut up! 

Then he sang in,
"Whether He is a ransom, or a  substitute,
matters to me not a toot.
A scapegoat or a sacrificial lamb,
I just don't GET a damn!"

Then, with a tearful eye, the bartender quietly whispered,
"His blood has covered me.
Praise the Lord, that's all I can see!"




Saturday, February 15, 2020

GETTING OLD

What does it really mean to be old?
Getting grumpy, grizzly, and gray, I am told!
The clock is ticking and the minutes have been sold.
Looking back, let's summarize, if we may be so bold.

Babies are sweet, but kids not so much.
I'm starting to limp, I may need a crutch.
I'd like to play games but I'm losing my touch.
My teeth will now barely let me munch!

The Thief, he breaks in, joy to steal.
The Liar, he comes, only to kill.
But, I know the Shepherd, keeps me He will.
All for my good, this I know, I solidly feel!

Friends that I've known have already gone.
Plans that I've made will never get done?
Time is a liar, a cheat, and a con.
Night is coming fast, but then it will be Dawn!

A better place is coming or so I have heard.
A new body, forever young, so says the Word.
Soon this will be over, such I have pondered.
How glorious will it be?! this I have wondered!

I want to hear those angels sing!
Around, and above him on fiery wing.
Not all I know, but this I'm figuring,
We will be there, beholding the King!