Showing posts with label earthquake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label earthquake. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Eyes on Japan, Hearts on Him

"Dear Lord,
We're still hoping we'll wake up. We're still hoping we'll open a sleepy eye and think, What a horrible dream.
But we won't, will we, Father? What we saw was not a dream. Earthquakes did happen. Tsunami waves did wash away whole villages. People did perish. It was no dream and, dear Father, we are sad.
There is a rice farmer who will no longer plant and a doctor who will no longer heal. A church
has lost her priest, a classroom is minus a teacher. There was one that was captain of a fishing boat, another was a clerk at the local grocery store and yet another, dearest Father, another one that was just a baby stripped from her mother's arms as the flood waters rushed upon them.
We are sad, Father. For as the innocent are buried beneath water and debris, our innocence is buried as well. We thought we were safe. Perhaps we should have known better. But we didn't.
And so we come to you. We don't ask you for help; we beg you for it. We don't request it; we
implore it. We know what you can do. We've read the accounts. We've pondered the stories and
now we plead, Do it again, Lord. Do it again.
Remember Joseph? You rescued him from the pit. You can do the same for us. Do it again, Lord.
Remember the Hebrews in Egypt? You protected their children from the angel of death. We have
children, too, Lord. Do it again.
And Sarah? Remember her prayers? You heard them. Joshua? Remember his fears? You inspired
him. The women at the tomb? You resurrected their hope. The doubts of Thomas? You took
them away. Do it again, Lord. Do it again.
You changed Daniel from a captive into a king's counselor. You took Peter the fisherman and
made him Peter an apostle. Because of you, David went from leading sheep to leading armies.
Do it again, Lord, for we need counselors today, Lord. We need apostles. We need leaders. Do it
again, dear Lord.
Do It Again, Lord

Most of all, do again what you did at Calvary. What we saw here on that Thursday, you saw there
on that Friday.  Innocence destroyed. Goodness washed away. Mothers weeping. Evil rejoicing. Just
as the waters splashed over the tv screens we have been glued to, the darkness fell on your Son. Just as families and towns were shattered, the very Son of Eternity was pierced.
And by dusk, heaven's sweetest song was silent, buried behind a rock.
But you did not waver, O Lord. You did not waver. After three days in a dark hole, you rolled the
rock and rumbled the earth and turned the darkest Friday into the brightest Sunday. Do it again,
Lord. Grant us another Easter.
We thank you, dear Father, for these hours of unity. Disaster has done what discussion could
not. Doctrinal fences have fallen.Republicans are standing with Democrats. Skin colors have been
covered by mud and debris. We thank you for these hours of unity.
And we thank you for these hours of prayer. The Enemy seeks to bring us to our knees and he has succeeded. He has no idea, however, that we kneel before you. And he has no idea what You
can do.
Let your mercy be upon the country of Japan and those who still seek to find loved ones. Grant to those who
lead them wisdom beyond their years and experience. Have mercy upon the souls who have departed and the wounded who remain. Give us grace that we might help in some way and faith that we might believe.
And look kindly upon your church. For two thousand years you've used her to heal a hurting
world.
Do it again, Lord. Do it again.
Through Christ,
Amen."
(this was originally a prayer that Max Lucado wrote after 9/11, after I changed a few words, it is still very appropriate!)

None of us can get the images we are seeing out of our heads. We try, but once there, God will not let us. He wants us to remember. He wants us to be praying. He wants us to realize how short life is and just how fragile. None of us are promised tomorrow.
I'm praying for those who have yet to trust in Jesus Christ as their personal Saviour. I'm praying that the church of God can be a light to this dark world. May He work through us to make a difference in the world that we are passing through. And let me tell you, life is more than the journey! Its the ultimate destination that we live for and that is to live in Heaven where we can praise our Lord 24/7 with folks from every tribe and every nation!  What a time that will be!
So today, as those images from Japan rush through your mind's eye once again, hug your loved ones, tell them you love them, and then go shine His light in this dark world! and if His light is not in you, ask Him to put it there, He will. He is always faithful, all we need to do is believe. And if His light is just a flicker in your life today, take some time and just spend it with Him, in His word and talking with Him and before you know it, that light will be brightly shining and glorifying His great name once again!  Do it again, Lord, do it again!

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

"I can't not do it"

I remember those words being spoken by a dear friend of mine and I felt the same way as I was listening to my ipod a bit ago while cleaning house.  I'm about to post a "talk" off of a CD by Travis Cottrell.  Its Beth Moore speaking and wow! Every time I hear it, I just want to shout!

Enjoy:

"The crowd joined in the attack against Paul and Silas. And the magistrates ordered them to be stripped and beaten. After they had been severely flogged they were thrown into prison and the jailer was commanded to guard them carefully.  Upon receiving such orders he put them in the inner cells and fastened their feet in the stocks.
About midnight Paul and Silas were praying and singing hymns to God and the other prisoners were listening to them. And suddenly there was such a violent earthquake that the foundations of the prisons were shaken and at once all the prison doors flew open and every one's chains came lose. Their skin, torn apart by a severe flogging. And when the Word of God uses the word 'severe' for a flogging, they had been beaten half to death. I would suggest they did not feel like worshiping. They made a choice. And in that moment they overcame every power of darkness.
I thought to myself, 'there is so much purification in persecution'. You see when we do not have a negative force coming against us to unspoil us and to unify us then we can just decide we're not going to worship because we don't like that song the worship leader chose. Or we are distracted by some one's outfit. Anyone know what I'm talking about?  Or maybe we could not find a parking place at church and we're just like, ticked off.
So we're just not going to sing, cause we're not in the mood to sing.
Then we're reminded of a couple of guys torn to shreds who lifted up their voices in the midst of so much pain. Sometimes you praise first, and you feel it later. Anybody get that with me? You just praise first, and then you feel it later.
I thought to myself looking at these passages, that earthquakes at times can be the very best things that ever happen to us. And earthquakes do happen. Always means something exciting. A violent earthquake Scripture says. Something we were not looking for. Something we did not want. No one ever wants an earthquake in their life. Something in our personal life. Something in our marriages. Something with our kids. Something in our homes. Something in our businesses. A violent earthquake.
And our first reaction is to feel shamed by it. We may even drop out of worship experience, corporately over it. Hide from people. Feel like we could never show our faces.  When we don't realize that sometimes it takes a violent earthquake to bring change to our status quo. And sometimes we find that even in that God works all things together for good and He used that earthquake in your life and in my life. That unexpected violence that came to us to caused the ground beneath us to shake. Everything to shake that could be shaken so that we could see what Hebrews tells us that cannot be shaken.
And somehow in the midst of the biggest earthquake of our lives, that's what happened to me, those bonds that have held us every moment that we have lived begin to drop lose.
My grandson, Jackson, is almost 3 years old and when he was two and a half we were on a road trip with him. There he was in the car seat in the backseat and he kept looking out the window, we were in the middle of no where, on a country road getting to a retreat center. He kept saying 'I found it! I found it!'
'Well what did you find, darling?' and it would just be like a cow, it could be an old tractor, it could've been anything,..'I found it! I found it!'  All his life he had been looking for it. Sometimes we don't even know what we're looking for until we find it.
People are not looking for you to have it together.  People are looking at you to see what happens when you don't. What happens to you after an earthquake comes? And your bonds fall lose? And someone who has been a captive for 35 years is suddenly set free and the jailers around you go 'I don't know who that is, but i want it, because I found it! I found it! I didn't even know I was looking until I found it.'
What happens in worship does not stay in worship, we live it out and someone catches it. And they are saved!"


Has your world been shaken?  I know so many folks that I can look to and see real faith in God lived out in their lives as they have lived through or are experiencing earthquakes in their lives.  Oh what faith!  In those times, when no one else can do anything for us, we find that He is all we truly need.  I want that faith!  That passion! That influence!  The glory of God seen in my every day life...to live out worship, so others will see it and want it and be saved!!!  (As my former pastor would say...."Glory!!!")