In a moment, I’ll tell you what the Lord did to me this week–and warn you it’s something He delights in doing to us!
The reason some of God’s children find the Christmas season endlessly boring and monotonous is they have forgotten one huge fact: It’s not about you.
We need to get out of our hour or God’s house and share His love with others.
Consider writing something…
–Write a check–a big one, larger than anyone expects–for a ministry that is touching the world for Jesus.
–Write a check–a small check if that’s all you can do–for a ministry that is touching someone for the Lord you couldn’t.
–Write a note to someone who could use a word of thanks or encouragement or cheer. Tell them how special they are to you, or remind them of something they once did or said that lingers with you to this day. Hand write it, don’t type it.
From time to time, my deacon friend and neighbor Earl invites me to teach his “old men’s Sunday School class.” There must be 20 or 25 gentlemen–many of them friends of mine since the early 1970s, all of them retirement age or better–sitting around a conference table and along the wall. This time, I’ll be teaching the lesson the Sunday before Christmas. I’m excited.
It’s good for a pastor to sit in a room with a small group of people who listen to his Scriptural explanations, then ask questions. Some will challenge you, others will interject a story. One thing leads to another and you, the pastor, find yourself exhilarated when the class period ends and everyone is departing for the worship service.
This did you good.
In one church I served, the teacher of the older men’s class would periodically invite me to substitute for him. He always had this bit of advice/preparation: Joe, all you need is one question; they’ll take it from there.
Not every advice given to preachers is sound or wise. But from time to time, a godly layman or preacher friend has a great word. Here are five I recall…
One. From a deacon.
“Be patient with the people.”
I was fresh from seminary and the brash new pastor of a church in the Mississippi Delta. This was in the late 1960s, one year before Martin Luther King was assassinated. I was preaching on God’s love for all people of all races, that we are all equal before Him, created by a loving God and thus to be valued. Not a very inflammatory message to be sure. But some of my people were reacting. That’s when the chairman of deacons called his young pastor aside.
“What you are saying is right, pastor,” said businessman and deacon chairman Lawrence Bryant. “But let me remind you that the preacher before you told these people for nine years that segregation was God’s way.” He paused. “You can change them, but you need to be patient with them.”
It was the perfect advice.
For by grace are you saved through faith… Ephesians 2:8
Behold, I stand at your door and knock. If any man…. Revelation 3:20
As many as received Him…. John 1:12
The country singer had a number at the top of the charts. She was the guest that morning on a talk show that entertained millions of people across America. Because she was outspoken in her Christian faith, she talked about the Lord on the program. That’s when the host asked her to sing.
“Give us a little of Amazing Grace.”
She sweetly went into the first verse of the wonderful old John Newton song. “Amazing grace how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me…” That’s when the host stopped her.
“That’s the problem I have with your religion,” he said. “I’m not a wretch.”
I’ve long since forgotten how she answered. But I know what the best answer is.
If you can’t stand the heat, get out of the kitchen. –President Harry Truman
Everyone who does anything will be criticized. As a rule the critics are the do-nothings, the nay-sayers and spectators who sit in the grandstand and feed off each other’s negativism.
The man in the arena is the achiever. As Theodore Roosevelt said, It is not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs, who comes short again and again, who spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.
Here is how the great apostle put it–
We are hard-pressed on every side, yet not crushed; we are perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down, but not destroyed–always carrying about in the body the dying of the Lord Jesus, that the life of Jesus also may be manifested in our body. (2 Corinthians 4:8-10)
That is your manifesto, Christian worker. Take those words to heart.
All truth is narrow. I heard that somewhere, and have not scientifically tested it to see if it’s always true, but believe it to be the case.
People say of us Christians, “You are so narrow.” And one said to me, “The Christ I know is not nearly so narrow-minded as you.”
I reply, “Where did you find this Christ? The only one I know of is found in Holy Scripture and He is nothing if not narrow.”
Consider these statements….
“No one has ascended to Heaven but He who came down from Heaven, even the Son of Man…”” John 3:13 Jesus is our authority on things celestial since He Himself is a native of that land. Heaven is His hometown.
“No one knows the Son except the Father. Nor does anyone know the Father except the Son and those to whom the Son reveals Him.” Matthew 11:27 and Luke 10:22. Had we claimed that Jesus is the sole revealer of God, people of all the other religions would have complained. But Jesus said it.