Speaking of Zombies

John 11:43

“When He had said these things, He cried out with a loud voice, ‘Lazarus, come forth.'”

Speaking of zombies, Lazarus was dead and in the tomb for four days before Jesus came to wake him up. Now Lazarus’ death wasn’t due to sinful living, or any fault of his own that we know of. In fact some understand his death and raising to be a fulfillment of Luke 16:19-31. If so, I wonder which crowd the Rich Man’s 5 brothers were with in John 11:45-57? Were they with those who saw Lazarus raise and then believed in Jesus, or were they among those who then sought to kill Him? Where would I be? One thing I know, you can believe and also not believe at the same time.

Mary and Martha, Lazarus’ sisters, are examples of those who straddled the fence of belief and unbelief. Luke 10:38-42 describes an earlier scenario of the sisters and Jesus. Mary was the one at Jesus’ feet listening to what He said while Martha was busy doing the chores. When Martha complained to Jesus that Mary wasn’t helping, Jesus told her that Mary chose what was better. Now in John 11:17-32 with the death of their brother Lazarus, it seems to have switched things a bit. Martha goes to Jesus and says, ““if you had been here, my brother would not have died”, we will hear this again from Mary, but Martha goes on to say, “But I know that even now God will give you whatever you ask.” Jesus used her confession as a door to her faith and told her that her brother will rise. Martha responded with what she understood thinking He was referring to the resurrection at the last day. Jesus stepped further in and said, “I am the resurrection and the life,” and asked her if she believed that. Martha responded and said, “Yes, Lord.” Martha then left to get her sister telling her that The Teacher was there and was asking for her. Mary got up and went; she returned to Jesus’ feet but this time it doesn’t say she came to listen. She fell at his feet echoing Martha, “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.”

Jesus was lead to Lazarus’ tomb. “Take away the stone,” He said, to which Martha replied that by then there would be a bad odor. Jesus then said in verse 40, “Did I not tell you that if you believe, you will see the glory of God?” Jesus then thanked His Father for hearing Him, and called Lazarus out.

Perhaps the stone to Lazarus’ tomb was the doorway to Mary’s faith in a similar way that Martha’s confession was to her’s. For Martha, Jesus stepped in opening her mind to what she only partially understood. For Mary, something dead had to come out for her to realize what she only partially understood.

Belief or unbelief, are you still on that fence? Will you confess Jesus is Lord, or does something dead have to come out first?

When starting this post I found that it was difficult to stop because in the very next chapter, John 12, we have the sisters back in their places.  Martha was serving the food, but this time without complaining; Mary was once again at His feet, but this time her response to Jesus was an act of worship.  She anointed His feet with oil.  Jesus took her act of worship and incorporated it with His burial.  It was her worship as a result of seeing her faith come forth that Jesus used to anoint His mission to bring salvation to all.

Wake Up O Sleeper

Ephesians 5:14

“Wake up, O sleeper, rise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you.”

This to me is the greatest “waking up” event ever. In this verse like in the previous, it disregards where we’ve been. Our lives were filled with the living dead. What we did during those days was for zombies. And yes, just like waking up from sleep, we rise up from those days of rotting flesh to be embraced by the loving arms of Jesus. His light shines on us giving us new life. Don’t lose hope, no matter how dead you are/were, you are called to not be a sleeper anymore. Wake up to new life! Wake up to never-failing love! Wake up to everlasting peace!

Come on then, come on.

The Crucible of the Blood

We excuse so much for a pathetic and ultimately cursed allowance. May the power of God reveal to you the vastness of the inheritance that is yours.

What is the price you ask? Pride for some:  you will always know you didn’t earn it and never could.  Self-hatred for others:  you have been given an identity that reaches deeper than condemnation.  Or a hybrid of both:  you have been shown a place beyond survival to possibilities beyond your imagination.

This could be the source of great joy and freedom, or interminable fear and frustration which would explain why you choose to enter in or not.

This, the crucible of the blood of Christ.

When it comes to Waterfalls

“Jesus, You are my Lord.  My life is Yours.”

I say it every day.  Do I believe it?  Or do I say it out of fear, to convince myself that I do?  Have I bought into all that is said by those who call themselves atheists?  Do I agree with the group that says it’s all a lie?  That the Word of God is a tattered cloth barely recognizable as a historical document let alone as something to be used to limit and direct science and life.

No, I do not say it out of fear.  I say it out of love.  I say it because He gave His life for mine.  Atheists have no respect for authority, and as it turns out, neither do scientists who toss the Bible aside as if it has no say in what they do.  Of course, they need it all to be a lie, of course, they need God to not exist, that is the pill they believe will set them free.

My words may all seem nonsense to many.  I try to not make it hard for those who want to find fault in me, for those who want to say I am the deluded one.  For when it comes to waterfalls, I am one you’ll find with his head in them.  They are as the blessings of the Lord washing down on me.

All of my experiences both good and bad reveal to me that God is real and that He is love.  So yes, once again I say,

“Jesus, You are my Lord.  My life is Yours.”

Cultivating Context

One thing that seems to be consistently missing in the minds of children, and many adults, is a context for knowing the difference between right and wrong and why that is even important.  What is parenting other than teaching the next generation how to successfully navigate life?  Whether it is teaching a skill or a trade, how to enjoy life, and how to help others, parenting is about planting the right seeds in the right soil as best as we can.

Spirit Fire is parenting in the ways of God.  It provides a context, a view from which to understand the world.  Many people only know the world through the lens of what makes others angry, or what will get them punished.  Spirit Fire gives the foundation for wisdom and understanding, this is different from merely knowing what it takes to defend oneself. 

If you want your children to grow beyond your own limited perspective, if you want to establish a road that elevates their thoughts along the path of God, if you want to give them the tools needed for a godly life, then establishing a time in which your family encounters God together is a great way to begin building that holy foundation. The harvest from which will bless you and your household for generations to come.

 

No Stop In Me

Lord, its funny how much I need prayer to remind me how much You love me. May there be no stop in me. You who heal the lame, You who make the blind see, You who redeem the lost, You who save the upright, You who make all things new, You who never fails. You who raise the dead, You who know how many hairs are on my head. May there be no stop in me because there never was in You.