Behold, you are of no account and your work amounts to nothing; He who chooses you is an abomination. Isaiah 41:24
I was just turned down for a job. The interview went extremely well, I thought. My hopes were raised, though I was scared as everything about actually getting it. It is in my field of study, somewhat. It matched my skill set, somewhat. It got me thinking and dreaming, developing thoughts and activities, studies and programs, to make the performance of the job wonderful. And it is now a memory and those plans just aren't going to happen. Ever, probably. So now what? I keep doing what I am doing. That is good in some ways and not so good in others.
This verse does not summarize my life right now, though Satan would love to use it against me. I am following the Lord, doing what He calls me to do where He is calling me to do it. I have free time to give. I have a flexibility in my schedule that not many others have. But this is where the rubber meets the road.
God is speaking here to those who work, who build, who create against His will. They were crafting idols and seeking guidance from them. You are the idol-makers, and He is the idol. They did a bang-up job (play on words for the hammering of the metal they were smelting in the early part of the chapter) making these things. They crafted and worked hard to make these things. But it was all for nothing. Or worse than nothing. It turned God's back on them. He pleads with them to turn, and knowing they wouldn't, He was going to send an army, a leader from another country, to send them into repentance mode. It seemed that that is what it always took...a real beating from God, to turn their heads back in the right direction. Even later on in verse 29, God repeats Himself. You did all this work for nothing. They were as empty as wind, emptiness, and confusion, depending on your translation.
There are few people on earth who don't want their work to account for something. Anything. People will stand on assembly lines day after day to get a paycheck, but at least they know that the part they play is a necessary one. That screw needs tightened, or the car won't hold together. The burrs need polished off, the paint applied, the tubing connected. It is all for a purpose - to make something that will make someone else happy, get them somewhere, or make their life easier. People paint pictures to arouse emotions. We make hats and blankets and clothes to provide for a need. Those who go crazy or lose hope are like those in the concentration camps who were forced to move wheelbarrows of dirt back and forth across the grounds. There was no purpose in it. It was forced "work" and torturously mean. This work may have kept the body strong, or forced it into weakness from malnutrition, but if the people doing it didn't assign it some purpose in their minds, it drove them to anger, resentment, and hopelessness. God said that if we make our own gods, our own task-list, we will be empty, our works will be futile, and we will have wasted our lives and angered Him.
So right now I sit and wonder what to do next. This must be that empty-nest syndrome they talk about. No one here to care for (hubby, yes, and I do), but the daily work that had meaning in the days of a full house now seem empty and mundane. And I HAVE TO remind myself that God has numbered my days and given them purpose beyond the doing of life. If I am where He wants me, doing and being what He wants, then my works are not empty. But I have to look at them as God's assignments. My last is in year 3 of college, and many of the assignments she has may not seem to serve the purpose of achieving the goal she has set for her life, but they are still a part of the process of getting there. How sitting here with sewing machines, fabric, and being still and alone will get me closer to being like Christ I have yet to see. I have the time to do Bible studies, pray, listen to sermons and hymns and be still with God. I have to keep my longings here and learn to focus on Him and have that not only be enough, but to be everything. Love, joy, peace, patience, faithfulness. I need to be filled. You cannot drive the car and fill it with gas at the same time. Not that my goal is to stay at the pump and do nothing. It's not to sit in the driveway full. But like my car, it gets sent out when there is something to be accomplished. God is the driver, not me. He will drive me when He wants, as often as He wants, and as far as He wants. I need to just be at His service. So for now I sit in anticipation of His use of me, steering me in the direction He wants me to go. The car does not make that choice. And I have to be ok with that. I am learning to be ok with not being the doer, but the vehicle. I always have been, but it takes us so long to relinquish control for us humans.
Do you feel like me today? Do you want your works to be more than wind and emptiness? Let all things be done by Him through you. Don't make something else your god, forging it in the fires of hard work, only to find out we were serving the work instead of the great Creator. God just calls us in these verses to look to Him and not fear, to be His and not give ourselves to another. "I am thine, O Lord, and I heard thy voice..." says the old hymn. And I am still listening.
Friday, January 30, 2015
Thursday, January 29, 2015
Answers in white linen Daniel 10
I lifted my eyes and looked, and
behold, there was a certain man dressed in linen, whose waist was
girded with a belt of pure gold of Uphaz. Daniel 10:5
Daniel...my youngest daughter was named
after him...Courtney Danielle...and it means God is my Judge. We
think of him being bold and courageous. We see him given power after
meeting the test of his faith and after being jealously lied about.
He was like Joseph...second in command and highly favored. But the
sight of a man in linen brought him to his knees.
Actually, he had been on his knees
already at this point. He was a man of troubled soul. God revealed to
him many things about the future of his countrymen. He was told of
the future troubles that would overtake the Jews in particular, and
the whole world eventually. These were going to be troubling times,
and Daniel was overwhelmed at the thought. He was a man of prayer. He
asked God questions, pleaded for his people's faith, and mourned over
the sins of his people. He had been mourning and praying, fasting and
weak, sick of soul. The thought of the sufferings to come had
overwhelmed him. Now granted, this was God talking to him about the
future, which means it's all good, right? Obviously not. And we take
that outlook ourselves. Our church is starting the series “Follow
Me” by David Platt. And the question set before us is do we trust
God enough to follow...to accept where He is taking us...knowing that
the end is the cross and sufferings, but ultimately, a joy
irrepressible. The idea of having to go through the bad to get to the
good is hard to swallow. And Daniel was having a hard time dealing
with all of this.
And God met him at the point of his
need. The fight was on in the heavenlies, and the messenger was
delayed in coming. Daniel suffered alone. He fought on his knees. And
the answer came in bright white clothes and a loud roaring sound.
This dazzling figure was more than he could take. Now not only was he
overwhelmed with grief, he was overwhelmed with fear. Poor guy. But a
gentle touch, words of encouragement and comfort, and a hand up
greeted him. God heard his pleas to understand, to accept the
thoughts of God, and He responded.
There have been many nights where I
have been burdened greatly for my family, my church, my community,
and my country. I would toss and turn, seeing prophecies fulfilled
and yet questioning where all this would lead. It is a great comfort
and a great humbling process to see God answer my prayers for
understanding of these things. It doesn't all come in a blazing
light. Sometimes it comes in a rainbow, a caught baseball, and change
in tone in someone's voice, or an unexpected video clip. It can come
out of the mouth of the most vile actors or the most saintly
servants. But God reminds us that He is there, that He sees our
concerns, and that He has the answers all planned out. We just have
to remember who is God in this process and that we do not need to see
and understand it all. Why we think we can understand the mind of God
is a mystery and a folly, really. Even when He answers, it tends to
put more questions in our mind. This happens to me just as it
happened to Daniel...”OK, God, now that You have shown me this
much, what about that?” And He just says, “Trust Me. That's all
you get to know for now.” And still the human heart churns to know
all the ways of God. We still remain troubled to an extent, but there
is still the gentle touch and comforting words to help us carry on,
to trust to the extent that a human can trust. I love Daniel. I can
relate to Daniel. His past experience with God drew him close to God,
and his heart for his people longed for them to have that same
relationship. His walk with God was personal and trusting, but he was
still human in his longings for God's mind and heart and ways.
And sometimes those longings present
themselves in people that fascinate us who shed light on God's will
and ways. David Platt is taking me there right now. He is not dressed
in shiny white robes. In fact, he is dressed downright casually,
sitting with a Bible and an I-Pad and preaching the Words of God
which both comfort and disturb the human mind. But God is answering
some of the questions that I have been asking through him. And it is
always a blessing when God speaks to the point of our need. Let Him
speak to you. Open the Book, listen to wise preaching, and ask God to
talk to the questions you have. The answers may not come all at once,
for we could not handle it if it did. But He will renew your mind,
give the grace to accept all of God's ways as Good, and draw us
closer than we have ever been to His loving side.
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
Habitually Dressed in Purple Luke 16
Now, there was a rich man, and he
habitually dressed in purple and fine linen, joyously living in
splendor every day. Luke 16:19
This is not going to be a rant against
the rich. I can't tell you how many people do rant against the rich,
but it is just about everyone. Not because they are upset that that
person is rich, but more because they envy the rich. They wish THEY
were rich, and because they are not, they mumble. These same people
admire tv celebrities and sports figures. It seems that if they know
where the money is coming from an approve of it, it is ok if THOSE
people are rich...so you catch my drift.
And Jesus was not putting down every
rich person. Solomon was rich, Abraham, David, and multiple others
had far more than they needed. It said that the Lord blessed them,
and if the Lord chooses to bless someone, who are we to envy,
slander, or look down on them?
You only have to look up a few verses
on the page...Now the Pharisees, who were LOVERS OF MONEY, were
listening to all these things are scoffing at Him. vs. 14. This is on
the heals of, “You cannot love God and wealth.” vs 13. These are
the people who flaunt their wealth, who take it at the cost of
others, and want people to admire them for it. Can you say “tv
preachers” and “politicians”? Now I am not talking about the
David Jeremiah's of the world...they work hard, stick to the Word,
and don't live for the noteriety of the job, but to actually spread
the gospel. We all know the fakes when we see them...or do we? These
guys wouldn't still be out there if people weren't supporting their
false ministries. Discernment is a lost art. And it is not that the
true ministers are sinless. But we can usually tell when someone is
on an ego trip. They change. They morph into something they didn't
used to be. The messages soften so as not to offend the givers. They
become people's cheerleaders for people's comforts and successes
instead of their purifiers and true encouragers to fight the fight of
faith. They have come to love the joyous life of wealth, and forget
that the fame and fortune they have come into was supposed to go
toward ministries and not toward their own personal gain.
The biggest clue here was that the
Pharisees could no longer discern good from evil, truth from error.
Here stands Jesus, and they scoff at Him and His teachings. They look
at this itinerate preacher from Nazareth who owns nothing, dresses in
common clothes, and preaches against pride, and they swell with more
pride. They are better than this guy. They know the law, and see how
God has benefitted them! They deserve the respect of the people for
their position! But Jesus tells them that He and God both see their
hearts, and that all the trappings that they are wearing are a cover
for the ugliness that is inside. Maybe that is why they are called
trappings...they trap us into thinking we are better than we really
are. They trap other people's minds into thinking they should treat
these well-dressed people differently just because they are
well-dressed. They even had this problem addressed in the early
church. We tend to think and act differently around people of wealth
and reputation. Somehow we feel like they should be treated with more
respect, with more care of what they think, than the other people in
town. “Don't you know who that is? You can't talk to them like
that!” There is fear that we will not get from people like that.
The point is, they probably aren't there to give to you, but to get
from you...so why do you care? There are wonderful exemptions to this
rule. There are the rich who are the givers...and give freely, not
just to get their name on a building or something. It is almost
hilarious the way people in the town I live in treat and talk about
the people in town with money. The expectations, the attitudes, the
hopes and fears that go along with a relationship with these folks is
a spectacle to watch. Some of them feed these fears, and some just
mind their own business and get on with their lives, being stewards
as God has called them to be.
There is also being Lazarus, having
nothing, and receiving nothing from him who had so much. When the
rich are so busy living the good life that they fail to see the
people at their own gate, that is when God calls them into judgment.
God placed Lazarus before this man's eyes, and he refused to see. The
Pharisees did the same thing. When Jesus healed right in front of
their very noses, instead of rejoicing with the healed person, they
resented Jesus taking their limelight. They couldn't heal these
people, but they could have fed them or given them a place to sleep
at night. They could have hired them to wash these rich robes and
make a living. It is the ignoring of the mission God gave them that
angered God so.
What kind of heart do you have, rich
woman? Do you see the needs God has placed under your nose, or are
you so busy living the good life that you forget to praise God and
use His gifts for His glory? Let us have a proper attitude toward
money and earthly wealth, knowing that our faith should never be in
it. We must love God, use wealth to honor Him, and keep an eye out
for the ministries He gave it to us to participate in. Reading this
chapter will give you God's counsel on what you have, how you got it,
and how to use it. He is good to tell us His mind, and to give us His
mind, as well.
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
Worshiping the Works of Our Hands Jeremiah 1
My judgments on them concerning all
their wickedness, whereby they have forsaken Me and have offered
sacrifices to other gods, and worshiped the works of their own hands.
Now, gird up your loins and arise, and speak to them all which I
command you. Do not be dismayed before them, or I will dismay you
before them. Jeremiah 1:16b-17
Just a few days ago I was posting about
our creativity being a stumbling block at times, and here is another
verse to confirm that tendency in our lives. We like to worship that
which we can see and feel. Why else would people make little idols
and bow down before them? How can a piece of wood or stone hear our
prayers, sense our needs, or act on our behalf? Yet I see these idols
all around me. Symbols of the horoscopes, where people place their
hopes in star patterns in the sky. Buddhas sitting there looking wise
and peaceful and fat and happy, with people praying to them so that
they can themselves be those things. Other ugly gods like the Aztec
or Inca, where people acted violently because they had images of a
violent, blood-thirsty god. If people believe their god to be good,
the image may be beautiful, if angry, then fierce-looking. Their
perception of god dictates their image of him/her/it. They say beauty
is in the eye of the beholder, and it is true. The image of God you
have in your mind helps form your opinion of that which is
acceptable, truthful, and worthy. Most of the little gods I have seen
in museums are not pretty, and some are so rudimentary that it is
hard to believe that people could wrap their lives around them. But
it happens with too much ease. There has to be a lot of guilt in the
human soul to think that he/she has to give sacrifices to cooking
pots or statues or poles. We look for something to take our guilt,
our sin, our pain, our dysfunction and make us feel good about
ourselves. And all the while, there is the true God who defines
Himself as all we need through His many names: the God Who hears, the
God Who sees, the God who heals, the God Almighty...etc. We can't
make an image of Him because He refuses to show all of Himself to us
at once. And He tells us to walk by faith and not by sight. We can
see the works of His hands, and a study of those things, geez, I
think we call that science, all point toward a God Who made all
things work together for good. There is balance, there is rhythm,
there is color, there is unity, and if any one thing was not in that
order, there is no chance that any of it would hold together. And
what we do to manipulate that can only work within that order. As we
try to use the creation around us, be either reflect God's beauty or
seek to create for ourselves something “other.” And there is
discomfort in our souls when we see that. Graffiti is one method.
Some of it can be decorative, but most is destructive. There are laws
of physics that won't allow a house to hang in suspension no matter
how hard we try. Some things appear to “break the rules,” but
when it comes down to it, they have to follow the rules to stand for
any period of time. Houses built on the sand will eventually fall
unless their foundations run deep, therefore having to follow the
rules when no one sees the pylons plunged deep into the rock below.
We know certain things will not hold for the long haul. Like the
Jenga game, eventually things will reach the tipping point and fall.
We can choose to push the limits of God's patience and live tottering
on the edge, living in fear and imbalance, or we can choose to live
in God's will and build firmly and confidently, having an inner peace
and security that comes with having Him as our foundation.
So we are also asked here to gird up
our loins...a phrase repeated over and over throughout scripture. We
are told to speak what God has commanded. There is no need to fear
when truth is spoken. The only reason people get upset when truth is
told is because they believe a lie. We like to think we know what we
are doing, so when someone plants a doubt in our mind, we get upset.
Are they crazy, or am I wrong about something? Did God really say
that? Do these people think they have a corner on the truth market?
God tells us to be confident in His Word and not be dismayed that
others do not listen. If we don't have confidence in His Word, we
will ourselves call into question everything we believe to be true.
There are times when I wonder how what God says can be true, if He
will indeed act on our behalf in any situation. We are commanded to
speak what He says, so I have to pray, open the Bible, and see what
He says and repeat it to myself...convince my own heart that God
means what He says. Of course, the Holy Spirit makes that happen.
Without The Spirit, God's Word is just words. If you don't understand
it...the simple parts of salvation and God's will, after reading the
New Testament and studying it...if it is all just words, then come to
Christ and tell Him that you don't know Him yet. When He gives you
His Spirit, you will know His mind. You will not be dismayed any
more. Beg for wisdom, and cry out for understanding, Proverbs says.
Ask God to show Himself, Jesus Christ, and yourself for who you all
are, and ask Him how to fix that relationship. Then put your nose
back into the Word and await the answer. He says He will come to any
who truly cry out to Him. He will open His Word like a flower in
bloom when you are His, slowly and gently in some cases, and more
like a prison break in others! He meets you where you are. So do not
dismay. And someday soon you will be able to speak to others the Word
He has commanded you.
Monday, January 12, 2015
Ad"dressing" the future Daniel 12
And one said to the man dressed in
linen, who was above the waters of the river, “How long will it be
until the end of these wonders? I heard the man dressed in linen, who
was above the waters of the river, as he raised his right and and his
left toward heaven, and swore by Him who lives forever that it would
be for a time, times, and half a time; and as soon as they finish
shattering the power of the holy people, all these events will be
completed. Daniel 12:6-7
We are human. And we as human, or at
least I as human, ask God often what will be. I know it is an
exercise in futility, for we do not know what today holds, let alone
years in the future. We have the scriptures that tell us many things
about the future, and Daniel even gets visions of some of these
things, but we do not have every piece to the puzzle, and so we have
questions. What is going to happen...He told Adam some things,
Abraham some things, Daniel some, and David some. And all that really
did was to put more questions in our minds. If it is any comfort,
scriptures say that even angels and prophets want to look into the
things of God, to see the results of this play that He has scripted.
They were given the job of telling humans many things, not
themselves knowing any more than what God told them to say.
“Concerning
this salvation, the prophets, who spoke of the grace that was to come
to you, searched intently and with the greatest care, trying to find
out the time and circumstances to which the Spirit of Christ in them
was pointing when he predicted the sufferings of Christ and the
glories that would follow. It was revealed to them that they were not
serving themselves but you, when they spoke of the things that have
now been told you by those who have preached the gospel to you by the
Holy Spirit sent from heaven. Even angels long to look into these
things” (I Peter 1:10-12).
So Daniel, having been told many things that troubled his mind,
asked when. This was not unusual, and God is patient with us when we
ask questions of which He is not volunteering the answers. Daniel had
just been told about the end of the world, and how was he not
supposed to wonder when such things would take place. I am sure he
thought it would be imminent, within a generation. We tend to think
of things happening in our lifetimes. The man did tell Daniel that he
would not live to see those days, but would rise again to receive his
allotted portion at the end of days. He could live out his days in
peace without looking for these things to be fulfilled.And that is how God works. He told Abraham, David, and multiple others of things that would happen far in the future, beyond their days. We are given reassurances that God holds the future and has the whole of the time of the world planned out for His people. He predicted the Exodus, the multiplications of Israel, the destruction of the temple...every last detail of the coming of Christ, the appearance of the anti-Christ. We see it all from afar. We see signs of fulfillment at times, but 99% of the time, we have hindsight instead of a whole lot of foresight. And we wonder, fret, stew, and beg for answers, only to realize that when we get the answers, we still will not understand very much of them. We want to see face to face, but we get a dim ancient mirror instead.
The man in linen gave Daniel the answer to his question, and what did Daniel do? Realized he still didn't understand, and asked another question. From when, to what will be the results. He was confused and thought that if this much had been revealed to him, surely he should understand that revelation. And he was told to get on with his life and that not everything would be told him. He was told that people would not change...good would be purged, purified, and refined, but that wicked people would remain wicked. He was given a little more information when of his first question, but reassured that he would not be around to experience it.
We are glad that Daniel asked these questions, for they tell us things that we can look at now and see the results of...the destruction of the temple after the coming of Christ, for one. But the comforting thing for us is that we know all God wants us to know. The additional information God gives us may answer our questions to a point, but those answers will not change anything that God has planned. We are told to go on our way, live our lives, and prepare to rest in death and rise to the reward of the godly ones at the end of it all. Life may be hard, but we will rest from all of its' woes. Be willing to be purified, though the process may be hard for the holy people, and await the reward from the Holy God. Ultimately it is not for us to know any more than God is in control and it is to our benefit that He is.
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Swallowing the veil Isaiah 25
On this mountain He will swallow up the
(face of the) covering which is over all peoples, Even the veil which
is stretched (woven) over all the nations. He will swallow up death
for all time, and the Lord God will wipe tears away from all faces,
and He will remove the reproach of His people from all the earth; for
the Lord has spoken. Isaiah 25:7-8
I must admit that bad news has
overwhelmed this first week of January. It is easy to get bummed,
even in the face of knowing that God has a plan for all
suffering...and that is to draw us back to Himself. And though it is
the first week of resolutions and desires for new beginnings, I still
love to eat and do too much of it. And here I see that God loves to
eat, too. But what He eats doesn't sound all that appetizing to me.
God swallows. And in this passage He
swallows 2 things...the covering or veil that is over mankind, the
veil of sin that has separated us from Him since the first bites of
Adam and Eve. It separated them from God before they even knew what
had happened. They suddenly wanted to hide from God. Their original
covering was gone, showing their nakedness. It would be evident to
God that they had done something wrong, and somehow they tried to
cover themselves like God had, and it didn't work. It didn't work so
well that God made them coverings, killing animals for their skins to
represent the life of His Son that would have to be taken later in
history to truly cover the sin that they had brought into the world.
Then God removed them from the perfection He had made and removed His
Spirit from the earth except on special occasions. He appeared to
Cain when he was contemplating what to do about his picture-perfect
brother. He talked to Noah, and to Abraham, and made a few other
appearances, but the veil separated Him from the majority of mankind.
The Spirit now dwells in the earth in His believers, those who have
been forgiven through the blood of Christ and in indwells them as
Jesus promised before He died. All peoples, all nations, are
separated from Him, and the world reflects that. There have been
periods of revival throughout history that have brought man closer
into alignment with who God is and what He requires, but there is
still lack of true communion with God. And God will swallow the veil.
He will chew it up into a mass that take it into Himself where no man
can bring it out again. No more separation!
And He will swallow death. He will take
that on as well. No more will man need to die to come to Him. It will
never be found again. Chewed up, and swallowed. Not spit out so we
can see the pile of slime...swallowed. It will be consumed, digested.
Turned into something that will empower God to be still mightier than
the power of death. The food we take in serves the purpose of making
us stronger, giving us energy. Imagine the invigorating power of
death being turned into life! Into glory and majesty. The power that
the veil and death had over people will be changed, transformed into
something God will use for good.
The verses before this tell us that God
will prepare a lavish banquet of all the best stuff...the best wine,
meat, and other fruits for the people on this mountain, His people.
He will prepare for them all they can eat, and what they will swallow
will be good...the best. He lets us swallow His prepared goodness
while He swallows up everything that was wrong between Him and us.
THAT, my friends, is a merciful, loving God. The banquet will even be
filled with the songs of His praises, sung by the feasters. We will
sing of how long we have waited for this glorious day...how we have
longed for this fellowship, how the spirit within us as sought him
diligently We will not be disappointed in the wait. What we have
desired will come true. And the joy of it will overwhelm us. We will
have that perfect peace that all human hearts long for, but few are
willing to come to God for in repentance and humility. Most shake
their fists at God and blame Him for the veil, blame Him for the sin
and death, little seeing their own roll in contributing to it in this
world.
I laugh and cry at the fools that blame
“the man” for the trouble in this world, when they are mocking
God and living destructively, and then when the consequences come,
they don't see their role. I got a response to a Facebook post about
those killed for making those vulgar cartoons about Islam. The fellow
blamed me for being ignorant and not seeing how this paper promoted
free speech, but he could not see how being vulgar and unloving
fueled the fires of hatred in already hateful people. Considering his
naked picture, I see he himself is fighting against God's authority
in his life, and simultaneously laugh and cry at his ignorance of
God, proper authority, and use of media. Some day that, too, will be
swallowed. Death is swallowed up in victory, says Paul in
Corinthians. And that victory is Jesus.
And to that I say, “Let's eat!”
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
His Train fills the temple Isaiah 6
In the year of King Uzziah's death I
saw the Lord sitting on a throne, lofty and exalted, with the train
of his robe filling the temple. Isaiah 6:1
Uzziah is an interesting read...a king
who started well by worshiping the Holy God of Israel. He was a good
king, and God prospered him. But getting God's approval can do funny
things to a person. He decided he didn't just want to be king, but
also priest. He decided that he was going to present the holy fire in
the temple and the priests tried to stop him. But you know how
powerful men are. He took the offering in, and God struck him with
leprosy. He ran from the temple in shame and despair, and he became
a ruler only behind the scenes. His son Jotham took over the public
rule of the country. Pride does go before a fall.
When most of us look at this passage,
we rush past those first 6 words and into the exciting part of his
wonderful passage of scripture. But I think those words are there for
our benefit. It not only sets up the time period of this happening in
Isaiah's life, but the context for what was probably on Isaiah's
mind.
Every time there was a new king in
those days, there was the question of which type of king would take
their place. Even though there was usually family succession, the
kingdoms varied greatly. Some kings would follow God, tear down
altars and idols, and God would bless. Others would set up idols and
lead the people into great sin. I can imagine Isaiah sitting there,
pondering the future of his country, much like I do today. Congress
was sworn in yesterday and I wonder what kind of people we have
elected and if God will be able to bless, or if we will be plunged
into more sin, more walking away from the ways of God.
Well, God is great. He answers Isaiah's
question with Himself. Who is on the throne? God. Not Jotham. Not any
man. God. And this was not some puny throne and a robe and crown.
This God was on a throne lofty and exalted...placed high up where all
of heaven could see Him. He is sitting in the temple...now this is a
vision, so if it is the temple of worship on earth or heaven we are
not told, but you can still imagine that it has to be pretty big
because the heavenly hosts are flying about, and the burning coal is
taken from the altar. Was this the altar that Uzziah had tried to
use, with its burning coals? Again, who knows but God. But in this
space, God is clothed with a robe whose train length covered every
inch of the floor of the place. He is clothed in majesty. He is
taking up every space in His Holy Place. There is no room in this
place for the feet of man nor angel. God's robe took all of that
space. The angels flew to do His bidding, including the purifying
work of purging sin. That train was just a part of God's message to
Isaiah. He was ultimately the King of both worlds. He knew the
beginning from the end. He was in control of the means and ends of
His people. When they would worship He would rule in love. When they
would not listen to His counsel, they would be punished so that they
would return a purified people later.
Isaiah I can relate to. His job was to
tell people God's warning, and God tells him that they will not
listen. Some of us have kids who will not hear us. (Hi, kids! Love
you!) Now I must confess that I was one, as well. For some dumb
reason we refuse to hear our authorities that are in the Lord,
thinking we are so much wiser, better, whatever. Then God grows us up
and gives us the same assignment...and we see our own hard hearts.
Repentance and tears, pain and heartbreak ensue. We are not alone in
this. Most parents have their kids question their every move. Some
bosses or supervisors never get the benefit of the doubt or the ear
of those who could learn from their knowledge.
But there is the train. It is not the
sceptor, the rod of iron. It is the beauty of God, the regalness. It
is the splendor and majesty of a robe that cannot be equaled. If we
tried to wear a robe that big, it would weigh so much that we
wouldn't be able to move. It would weigh us down. We would be stuck
sitting there. But God is not limited at all by his train. It is just
an extension of who He is. It covers the unsacred parts of our being.
There is no floor to His love, no dirt in His presence. There would
be no feet or shoes there...in His presence, all is Holy Ground.
There is no need to question our future, for He is in control, and
nothing is in our power, as much as that unsettles us.
Like Isaiah, we should offer ourselves
as His ministers here on earth, and leave the consequences to Him.
Some will hear, and but most will not. And yet it is ok. We can be in
His Holiness, and hope in Him, regardless. Admire the robe, and let
it fill the temple of your heart.
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