It was mid-way through December and I was telling my friend in denominational service how I had preached on Joseph, the father of Jesus, the Sunday before. The message was all about obedience and carrying out the will of the Lord, even when it didn’t jive with what you’d always been taught and believed.
It’s a powerful lesson Joseph gives us, and he deserves more than the short shrift we usually give the man.
My friend said, “Let me tell you a little story I sometimes use when I’m preaching on Joseph.”
“As you know, scholars believe Joseph died before Jesus began His earthly ministry because he is never mentioned again after the incident when Jesus was 12.” (That would be Luke chapter 2.)
“Anyway, I was thinking about what God said to Joseph when he died and arrived in Heaven.”
“Back when I was in college, I worked one summer on the wheat harvest. Do you know what that is?”
I said, “College boys working from Texas to the Dakotas driving combines.”
“Right. It’s all day, seven days a week. One of our neighbors had recruited me and was our crew chief. It was the hardest work I’ve ever done in my life.”
“At the end of the summer when I got home, all I wanted to do was sleep. But the second day, my father came into my room and said, ‘Get dressed, son. I want you to go with me somewhere.'”
“We got in the pickup truck and drove about 20 miles. I had no idea where we were going.”