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I believe; help my unbelief! -Mark 9:24

His son was a hopeless case, or so it seemed. Mark’s Gospel reports that the boy had a spirit that not only prevented him from speaking, but threw him to the ground, causing him to foam at the mouth and grind his teeth. Jesus’ disciples could do nothing. Why should this desperate father hope for a better outcome with Jesus? He told the master:

If you are able to do anything, have pity on us and help us (Mark 9:22, NRSV).

Jesus took pity on them, gently chiding the father for his shaky confidence, reminding him that belief was essential for deliverance. Then, in some of the most memorable words of the Gospel, the man replied:

I believe; help my unbelief!

It might have been the son convulsing on the ground, but in a real sense the father’s faith was also “on the ground.” Life had knocked it flat on its face.

Then Jesus intervened. That day, son and father left as changed individuals, both able to stand (v. 27).

Most of us at one time or another find ourselves in the role of that dad. We want to believe that God cares so much that He knows the number of hairs on our head. (For some, that’s not such a feat!) We want to trust, to believe that – in the words of the old “Imperials” song –

       “He didn’t bring us this far, to leave us;

       He didn’t teach us to swim to let us drown.

       He didn’t build his  home in us to move away.

       He didn’t lift us up to let us down.”

We believe, but unbelief is knocking at the door. At those times, it helps me if I review the blessings of God. What has God done in the past that gives me confidence He’ll come through in the present?

Father and son left differently than they came. Jesus intervened. Let’s trust in His loving intervention in our lives today.

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Reflections based on Scripture for Day 25, Cambridge Daily Reading Bible, 1995

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Despising our birthright – Genesis 25:34

Call it temporary insanity. I never should have traded.

For weeks, I’d eaten boxes of a breakfast cereal that wasn’t even my favorite, and for what? All so I could cut off the required number of box tops and send them away for a toy red Ferrari. Every day, I watched as the Post Office Jeep slowly made its way down the street. Every day, I ran out to the mailbox when he’d gone, only to be disappointed. But one day, there it was. at long last. My Ferrari had come!

None of the other ten year-old-boys on the block had anything like it. I showed off my Ferrari with pride. Only one boy didn’t seem so impressed. Ray barely paid it any attention. Using psychology worthy of Tom Sawyer at the white-board fence, he got out his little, beat-up green Corvette, then planted himself on the floor of the garage. He made an obstacle course, and “vroomed!” his way around. Slowly, the enthusiasm convinced me. I had to have that green Corvette! You’ve probably guessed the rest of the story. Ray reluctantly agreed to trade me his “cool” green Corvette for my “lousy” red Ferrari, as a favor to me. If it wasn’t for mom-to-mom intervention, I never would have gotten back the sports car I’d worked for so long.

In Genesis 25:34, a similar scene unfolded. Esau came in from the fields, his stomach churning in ravenous hunger. Jacob had cooked up a tasty dish, but the price would be steep. “Let me eat some of that red stuff, for I am famished” demanded Esau (v. 30). Living up to his name, “the deceiver,” Jacob replied: “First, sell me your birthright.” The “birthright” belonged to the eldest son, and included a double-portion of the inheritance, plus the chieftanship (or rule) over the entire extended family. In this case, it also included the future possession of Canaan and the covenant promises that Yahweh had made with Abraham. Foolishly, Esau replied: “I am about to die. Of what use is a birthright to me?” (v. 32). Jacob made Esau take an oath, then served him bread and lentil stew. The trade was done, and the trade was irrevocable.

I got back my red Ferrari, but life isn’t always so forgiving, as Esau learned the hard way. Moments of temporary insanity haunt each of us. God brings incredible blessings our way, yet in a weak moment, we trade them for things that are far inferior.  The apostle Paul observes: “We are not unaware of (Satan’s) schemes” (2 Cor. 2:11b, NIV). Be on the look-out today. Don’t foolishly trade away your birthright.

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Reflections based on Scripture for Day 24, Cambridge Daily Reading Bible, 1995

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Get behind me, Satan! – Mark 8:33

Suffice it to say, it was not one of Peter’s best moments. Jesus had just explained that the race God asked them to run would be grueling:

Then he began to teach them that the Son of Man must undergo great suffering, and be rejected by the elders, the chief priests, and the scribes, and be killed, and after three days rise again (Mark 8:31, NRSV).

What was Jesus saying? Hadn’t Peter just confessed that Jesus was the “Messiah”? Didn’t he know that the mashiach, the Anointed One of God, would re-establish David’s throne? Why this sudden talk of doom and gloom? Surely, he had the story all wrong! So Peter did what he had to do. He “rebuked” Jesus (v. 32).

Peter was not expecting to be rebuked in return. Jesus thundered: “Get behind me, Satan! For you are setting your mind not on divine things but on human things” (v. 33).

Jesus insisted that when he speaks, his sheep recognize his voice, and they follow (John 10:27).  Likewise, Jesus knew the voice of his Father, and one thing was for sure: This was not his Father’s message coming from Peter’s lips.

We, too, must learn to discern, first by becoming accustomed to the Lord’s voice. Once we know the voice of the Good Shepherd, we won’t be easily fooled when the wolf tries to imitate it. There may even come a time when – like Jesus -we say out loud: “Satan, get lost!” When we resist the devil and his warped plan for us, he must flee (James 4:7).

Prayer

“Heavenly Father, teach me to know the voice of your Son. No matter the difficulty of the race you ask me to run, give me the power of your Holy Spirit, and I shall run it. Help me to discern the voice of the enemy, who is determined to detour me from your path, and give me the courage to always rebuke him. Through Christ I pray, AMEN.”

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Reflection based on Scripture for Day 23, Cambridge Daily Reading Bible, 1995

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The LORD will provide – Genesis 22:14

Stan Toler’s book title resonates with believers: God has never failed me, but He’s sure scared me to death a few times. Abraham surely thought as much when God ordered him:

“Take your son, your only son whom you love, and go to the land of Moriah, and offer him there as a burnt offering on one of the mountains that I shall show you” (Gen. 22:2, NRSV).

When Isaac asked his father where the sacrifice was, Abraham answered: “The LORD will provide” (v. 14). Traditionally, this is rendered as Jehovah Jireh. Before Abraham could bring down the knife upon his trusting son, the angel of the LORD called to him: “Do not lay your hand on the boy” (v. 12).  Caught in the thicket was a ram. Jehovah Jireh — the LORD provided.

Jesus, growing up as a boy in Nazareth, no doubt had many times heard the story of Abraham, Isaac and the ram.  The LORD who provides figures prominently in the Sermon on the Mount (Matthew 5-7).  God clothes the lilies of the field. Will God not clothe us? Jehovah Jireh – the LORD will provide.

This faith in our provider God must not result in laziness. We are still to be as industrious as ants (Proverbs 6:6). Yet at the end of the day, when we have done all that we can, we rest in the deep, abiding, providing love of God.

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Reflection is based on Scripture for Day 22, Cambridge Daily Reading Bible, 1995

Question:

How has God proven to be your provider? Share a story by replying to this post.

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Rob Bell’s LOVE WINS: a well-intentioned near-miss

Rob Bell’s Love Wins: A Book About Heaven, Hell, and the Fate of Everyone Who Ever Lived (HarperOne, 2011) is making waves. Bell – pastor of Mars Hill Bible Church in Grand Rapids, Michigan – calls the Church to a re-examination of its doctrine of last things. Though there are some admirable elements in Bell’s book, readers cannot help but wonder whether they are getting the whole story. In the end, his book is unsatisfying, a poorly focused, incomplete and at times indecisive treatment of a topic that deserves better.

What is admirable in Love Wins is Rob Bell’s willingness to tackle a difficult topic. His premise is stated in the preface (p. vii):

There are a growing number of us who have become acutely aware that Jesus’ story has been hijacked by a number of other stories, stories Jesus isn’t interested in telling, because they have nothing to do with what he came to do. The plot has been lost, and it’s time to reclaim it.

In my lifetime, I can count on one hand the number of times I have heard a sermon on hell. It is a topic that we usually steer clear from, and relegate to printed statements of faith. The problem with this avoidance is that the handful of “quacks” in our midst – those who truly do not have a pastoral bone in their body – end up filling the vacuum with a caricature of what the Bible says. This might be protestors at a military funeral, or maybe the “turn or burn” crowd handing out tracts on the beach. So Bell’s intentions are good, to address in a straightforward manner a topic that we have too long neglected.

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