Success is
deceptive. Popularity is deceptive. Crowds are deceptive. Looking at the ministry of Jesus while on
earth, from his birth in a stable to his death on a cross, it would not appear
successful according to worldly standards.
He was popular when he performed signs and wonders but when he demanded
difficult things like sacrifice and dying to oneself, people turned away and
left him. Large crowds welcomed him to Jerusalem , shouting
“Hosanna”; a week later that same crowd gathered and shouted “Crucify
him”. Only two of his disciples stood
watch with his mother when he was dying.
His disciples that carried out his ministry were also imprisoned and
killed, except for John who was exiled.
Not the characteristics of a successful ministry at all.
Yet more than two
thousand years later there are followers of this man living their lives for him
in every corner of the world. His
success was is not demonstrated in successful churches or even in Christianity,
a religion named after him. His success
is in the individual hearts of those who receive him and believe in his name;
who love him and walk with him in every day life, doing what he did and
practicing what he taught; ordinary people in ordinary time; so one special living
in a world of special no ones. Simple
people, who see the sacred in everyday moments and events, not deceived by the
big and flashy things that the world offers.
I hear the
churches calling for revival, waiting for that big event to stir people up and
relight the fire in their hearts. I have
experienced those events and they are exciting…for a while. But then things return to normal and life
goes on; the fire dies down and we look forward to the next revival, the next
event, the next show of God’s mighty work.
My hope no longer lies in that pattern.
I want stability,
consistency, and sustainability in my every day walk with God. Following Jesus I have found that daily
delight of His Presence that keeps me in a constant state of repentance, revival,
and renewal.
“Remember
my affliction and my wanderings, the wormwood and the
gall.
My soul continually remembers it and is bowed down within me.
But this I call to mind, and therefore I have
hope. The steadfast
Love of the Lord never ceases; His mercies never come to an end;
They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness, O Lord.”
Lamentations 3:19-23
Stunning signs and
wonders occur every day, everywhere around me, that cause an inner revival and
renewal in my soul daily. From sun rise
to sun set God’s creation reveals God and His eternal power to me, if I take
the time to see it. Life is upheld by
His hand moment by moment; in the nest of baby cardinals in the tree outside my
window; in the garden of fruits and vegetables growing tall and plentiful in my
back yard; in the rain that falls; in the sun that shines. It is all there revealing His Presence and
reviving my soul. These are the gifts
given to me; to the one who often fails; to the one who wanders away
occasionally; to the one who gets caught up in the me, myself, and I way too
often. Time after time my cry is, “Lord
be merciful to me, a sinner.” AND HE
IS!
REPENTANCE IS THE THRESHOLD TO GOD’S PRESENCE
As I look back over my life
At the afflictions
At my wanderings
The wormwood and the gall
I used to see it as a pile of garbage
Worthless and wasteful
Useless and rotting decay.
In the eyes of the world I was nothing.
But in the eyes of God, my Father
I
was everything
In the eyes of God
I was wandering, not worthless
I was lost, not a loser
I needed help
I needed life
And He sent His Son.
In my repentance I have His Presence
In His Presence I am revived
In my revival I am renewed
In my renewal I have new eyes.
As I look back over my life
I see a compost pile
Turning the worthless and wasteful
The useless and rotting decay
Into a humble heart
Into a sacred soul
As I see that in me
May I see that in others.