Trusting God in the Darkness

Introduction: Perhaps what I love most about the Psalms is their visceral honesty. When David wrote, he laid it all out on the line. With gut-wrenching honesty that goes right to the heart of the matter, David and the other psalmists wrote about times of joy, times of lamentation, times on the mountain, times in the valley, and myriad poems and songs about times that felt like evil was winning, that light and truth were being eclipsed by the machinations of evil.

This morning, for example, I was reading Psalm 4 over and over. It is a short prayer, so I have included it here for you to follow along:

1 Answer me when I call, O God of my righteousness!
    You have given me relief when I was in distress.
    Be gracious to me and hear my prayer!

O men, how long shall my honor be turned into shame?
    How long will you love vain words and seek after lies? Selah
But know that the Lord has set apart the godly for himself;
    the Lord hears when I call to him.

Be angry, and do not sin;
    ponder in your own hearts on your beds, and be silent. Selah
Offer right sacrifices,
    and put your trust in the Lord.

There are many who say, “Who will show us some good?
    Lift up the light of your face upon us, O Lord!”
You have put more joy in my heart
    than they have when their grain and wine abound.

In peace I will both lie down and sleep;
    for you alone, O Lord, make me dwell in safety. (Psalm 4, ESV)

Questions for Reflection: First, do we notice how David begins his prayer in verse 1 by remembering God’s faithfulness to him in the past? That’s crucial.

Second, do we notice how in verse 2 David tells God (it’s not as if God is anything less than omniscient) that sinful men “love vain words and seek after lies”? That is the pattern of unregenrate people; they love lies rather than the truth.

Third, will you notice how in verses 3-8, David again returns to his confidence in the Lord? His confidence is not in man. That is double-edged in its implications. Why? Because it is not good for man to be alone (Gen 2:18). People need others. Godly people need co-laborers and friends in the faith. But ultimately, the Christian must love his Redeemer above all, because crowds are notoriously fickle and faithless.

Fourth, the Lord is sovereign through it all. Verse 8 reminds us via David’s pen: God alone makes His people dwell in safety. Through it all God is there–constant, steadfast, and sure.

Sometimes, Only a Song Will Do

Context: I was packing for Pennsylvania, headed out to minister to fellow soldiers. I am near my best here. I’m (forgive the poor grammar) studied up; I’m prepped; I’ve been ‘hunkered down’ in order to know my lane, my topics, and my vocation. I love it, I truly do.

It’s all connected–my times of study, where I have to close my door and read, study, memorize, recite, and pray. But when I emerge, I’m full: I’m ready to minister, to love, to speak in ways fellow soldiers track with.

My goal? Fruit. That’s biblical metaphorical language for evidence. To hear my brothers say, “Yes. That’s actionable, Chaplain; thanks!” But to then manifest their professions, to make their theology visible.

That’s the joy. One of them, anyway. One of the joys. I concede that I do love the study; it’s my favorite place. Give me the Book, the study, a thermos of coffee, proper light, and I’m good to go.

Question: But to go where? That’s the question? It’s not for me. It’s for others. Not for me only. And I remain beyond grateful for the opportunities I’ve been granted to minister.

To whom? Soldiers and civilians, both.

And now … a song: It’s “Ventura Highway” (1972) from America.

If you’re in love with words, this one’s a gem. Here you go:

Chewin’ on a piece of grass, walkin’ down the road
Tell me, how long you gonna stay here, Joe?
Some people say this town don’t look good in snow
You don’t care, I know

Ventura Highway in the sunshine
Where the days are longer
The nights are stronger than moonshine
You’re gonna go, I know

Cause the free wind is blowin’ through your hair
And the days surround your daylight there
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air, in the air

Wishin’ on a falling star, waitin’ for the early train
Sorry boy, but I’ve been hit by a purple rain
Aw, come on Joe, you can always change your name
Thanks a lot son, just the same

Ventura Highway in the sunshine
Where the days are longer
The nights are stronger than moonshine
You’re gonna go, I know

Cause the free wind is blowin’ through your hair
And the days surround your daylight there
Seasons crying no despair
Alligator lizards in the air, in the air

Why such a sentimental post? Well, I reconnected with a couple of super soldiers this evening, men who do and did things physically I could never do. But they’re not braggadocious. They’re being gripped by God and His Gospel. And I’ve been a tiny part of all that God is doing in their lives. And that’s better than any Ventura Highway, no matter how spectacular the temptation.

Chaplain Daily Touchpoint #295: Timothy’s Release from Prison

Introduction: Hebrews is a New Testament letter. We do not know who the human author was. Maybe it was Paul, but we do not know for certain. But the letter was written to do several things. One of those things was to encourage Christians whose faith was being tested, whose faith sometimes waned.

Questions: Do those issues perhaps apply to any of us today? That is, do any believers today battle spiritual defeatism? Do any believers seem to throw up their hands and siliently preach, “Just forget it. The secularists were right. We’re just cosmic accidents. And the goal of life is entertainment and scrolling on Instagram”?

That would never happen, of course. Folks are much too refined for that. Right? Um, okay.

No; the results speak for themselves. I’ve read books where the statistics reveal that people are spending up to 16 hours each day on screens. They are on screens at work, at screens at home, then at screens at leisure. It’s nearly endless. Their face is in a screen. And all is documented. Scores are being kept. The more time folks are scrolling and clicking, the better for the purveyors of products for sale. For example, newer screens. And the world grows dumber still.

Say what you will, but screen time is endlessly entertaining. I jumped on YouTube recently to listen to one of my favorite bands; the next thing I knew, two hours had elapsed, and all I had to show for it was listening to Dickey Betts’ masterful guitar skills–yet again. But those hours were gone. And what had I to show for them?

But What about Timothy? Hebrews ends (not quite the last sentence, but close) with this: “You should know that our brother Timothy has been released, with whom I shall see you if he comes soon” (Hb 13:23, ESV). Scholars understandably suggest, given the history of 1st c. Christianity under the Roman Empire’s paganism, that the writer is referring to Timothy’s release from prison. No one thinks Timothy was checking out of Rome Regional Hospital, in other words. The Roman government bureaucracy hated Timothy for his Christian witness and they were set upon his death.

Encouragement/takeaway: Have you ever viewed your sufferings as God’s gift? That is, have you seen that suffering as a Christian does at least a couple of things? One thing it does is that it reveals the genuineness (or lack thereof) of your faith in Christ and in the truth claims of Scripture. A second thing it does is bear witness to those who are teachable.

Be encouraged, Christian pilgrim. God has His sheep; they will hear His voice (Jn 10:27-28).

Thoughts upon “Dashing Them In Pieces”

This morning I was up earlier than usual and was reading Psalms 1 and 2. They are bookends for the Book of Psalms. Plsalm 1 opens with the unforgettable contrast between the two types of people. One man is blessed because he delights in the law of Lord; he is God’s man. The other man is cursed by God because he is the wicked man, a scoffer, a self-absorbed man.

Then comes Psalm 2. It is a foretelling of the Lord’s Anointed, the Christ. David writes of how the wicked rage and plot in vain (v. 1). David writes of how kings of the earth “take counsel together, against the LORD and against his Anointed” (v. 2).

If you did not continue reading, you might think that all is lost, that evil wins, that darkness prevails.

But the turn comes in verse 4: “He who sits in the heavens laughs.” Please don’t miss that turn. That’s the key.

God has His Anointed. That’s what Christ means.

Encouragement: Satan does, let us freely admit, win some battles. But the ultimate war is won by God and His Anointed. God dashes evil like a potter’s vessel (Psalm 2:9b, ESV). Evil men go on and on plotting and scheming for now, but their destruction was written long ago, and their end is active wrath, unless and until they are reconciled unto God via the Anointed.

I do not know where you are today spiritually, but let me encourage you with this from sacred Scripture: God sees the nations raging; God sees how the wicked set themselves up as kings who shake their fists at the Holy One, and care only about themselves; God sees and God laughs (Psalm 2:4). Let us do good, trust the Lord, and be found faithful. God will set all things to rights. We need only have courage and trust the Lord.

Horses & Trees

Over recent days, the family and I traveled to a region of the country of which I grow fonder each iteration I’m able to spend there. The entire occasion was augmented and enriched by friends we’ve had for years and years. Our kids grew up together. And now their family is welcoming grandchildren and ours will be, too, rather soon. Things could not have been much sweeter.

And the region–once again–delivered life to my soul in ways that I still do not fully comprehend. For some folks, it’s the beach; for others, perhaps, it’s a city; but for me, it’s rural life in the woods. I can hear water running, the turkeys calling, the sound of wind in the canopies, and view the clouds that give the region its name.

Below are just a few shots from my old iPhone that visually delineate the genesis of respect I have for this place, its history, its people, its preservation, and its Maker. I hope you too enjoy.

*My sincere thanks to our friend Peter for allowing us all to stay in his nearby cabin. Grateful.

The Boy Surpasses the Man

Sometimes when you watch your children, you see they’ve surpassed you–in height, speed, talents, etc. This week I’ve been able to step away from work and watch my boy. He discusses his passion for music and his calling into the world of ministry via music. It is a beautiful thing to see and hear. May the Lord call him irrevocably to Himself and make him faithful to his appointed end.

Soul Food from the Smokies

Some scenes from recent days in the Smokies follow. I will upload a few shots over coming days. There are too many for one post on my blog.

It is hard for me to overestimate how much this place means to me. Something about it touches what Scripture calls the inner man and what pagan poets even term the soul.

Thankful to the Lord for this place and for precious people with whom to appreciate it.

I know that I’m just one man, but my prayer is that each generation would protect and preserve such beauty and know such joy.

A special thank you to Peter, too, my old buddy from my seminary days, for his continued kindness and wisdom, and for his allowing us to enjoy his cabin.

Beauty & Terror of the Dread Warrior

Introduction: I was reading Jeremiah 20 again and again. Why? Jeremiah was ministering at a time (500s B.C.) when Judah continued its spiritual and moral decline. They’d grown spiritually fat and happy, so to speak, thinking judgment would not really fall. Enter Jeremiah, God’s man.

Historical context: Jeremiah had the divine but difficult commission to tell the truth about his times. He was like the men of Issachar in that he understood the times and knew what the nation should do. But knowing that, and being faithful to herald that message, entailed many risks and great suffering. (Sound like the gospel, perhaps?) Scripture is one coherent story; it all hangs together.

The religious leadership in Jeremiah’s day was especially corrupt. Those who are supposed to be set apart for leading people in the things of God were the most morally compromised and corrupt. Therefore, they hated the truth-teller, Jeremiah. That’s what Jeremiah 20 is all about. But Jeremiah was faithful to his call from God. He had counted the costs of being a disciple of God.

Text: “But the LORD is with me as a dread warrior; therefore my persecutors will stumble; they will not overcome me. They will be greatly shamed, for they will not succeed. Their eternal dishonor will never be forgotten” (Jer 20:11, ESV).

Teaching: The true prophet of God (Jeremiah) calls the Lord a dread warrior. In other words, God’s a warrior. He is fierce. He is a fighter for light and truth. He is sovereign and the king. Though sin darkens the souls of men, though spiritual wickedness infected the religious leadership, God was still God and still had his prophetic truth-teller Jeremiah to herald the truth of God in an environment where most did not want to hear it. But here’s the good news: some did long for the truth and did have the intestinal fortitude to receive it and live by it. There’s always a remnant, in short, due to God’s sovereign grace.

Most will take the broad way of destruction; that is the clear teaching of Scripture (Matthew 7:13-14, e.g.). But some will recognize the darkness and turn to the light. Why? Because they, like Jeremiah, understand that God is their Dread Warrior.

Encouragement: Scripture teaches “It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God” (Hebrews 10:31). Why? Because God is the Dread Warrior. That reality should drive us to God, not away from God, when we realize that God’s grace is extended to us in the Gospel. Jeremiah would go on and on in his ministry to teach faithfullly. He labored profoundly to reach the people. He loved them enough to warn them of the biblical commands to discern the true from among the false. And Jeremiah’s one of the greatest of the prophets in history. Why? Faithfulness. It comes down to that. He knew God was his Dread Warrior, and that there’s no ultimate success in hiding from Him.