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12.01.2015

They Calmly Sang On

Greetings All,

   In light of the many terrorist attacks in November alone -- Beirut, Lebanon (43 dead, 240 injured); Paris, France (130 dead, 368 injured);  Nigeria (55 dead and over 100 injured in two separate attacks) I thought this entry in Ray Ortlund's Blog - Christ Is Deeper Stillwas a good word to all believers in Jesus. The entry is "They Calmly Sang On" (Nov. 20, 2015).
     It is written in light of an event that occurred in the life of John Wesley (founder of the Methodist denomination).  What Wesley witnessed on a ship at sea was so startling to him that although he was heading to America to do missions work, it made him realize he didn't yet know Jesus. The Moravian's (of whom he writes) were devout Christians from Germany who had experienced an extraordinary outpouring of the Holy Spirit in mid-August of 1727. It is often referred to as, "The Moravian Pentecost."  From that point on (and lasting for nearly 100 years) their zeal for prayer and missions and godliness (evidenced most notably in their humility and willingness to both suffer and sacrifice for Jesus) has seen few rivals.
     Of the event referred to by Ortlund in his blog entry below, Wesley wrote in his journal on January 25, 1736 that the Moravian's, or simply "the Germans" as he called them:
"...had given a continual proof of their humility by performing those servile tasks for the other passengers which none of the English would undertake; and for which they desired, and would receive no pay, saying, “it was good for their proud hearts,” and “their loving Saviour had done more for them.” Every day had given them occasion to show a meekness which no injury could move. If they were pushed, struck, or thrown down, they rose again and went away; but no complaint was found in their mouth..."

     Wesley then states that as they gathered on the ships deck for a worship service (remember this is in late January!) an intense storm whipped up: "As they began the first psalm the sea broke over the deck, split the main-sail in pieces, covered the ship, and poured in between the decks, as if the great deep had already swallowed us up."
     Ortlund picks it up from here. Enjoy.

They Calmly Sang On 
     "John Wesley finally saw how little he knew of Jesus in the middle of the Atlantic, on board the Simmonds, when a storm suddenly broke out.  A group of Moravian missionaries happened to be having a worship service on deck at the time.  Wesley records that, when the storm became intense, “a terrible screaming began among the English.”  But “the Germans looked up, and without intermission calmly sang on." 
     "I asked one of them afterwards, ‘Were you not afraid?’  He answered, ‘I thank God, no.’  I asked, ‘But were not your women and children afraid?’  He replied mildly, ‘No; our women and children are not afraid to die.'”  Wesley then knew that something was missing from his life.  [On May 24, 1738] he found it in Christ.  He found all he needed to face life and death in Christ alone.
When the next 9/11 hits us, may we serve others in every way we can.  But through it all, and even right now, may we not yield to hysteria.  May we calmly sing on, because we have in Christ a hope that nothing in this world can destroy. Our serenity will make an everlasting difference to others."
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     Wesley would actually finish that entry of January 25, 1736 by writing: "From [the Moravian's] I went to their crying, trembling neighbors (the Englishmen), and pointed out to them the difference, in the hour of trial, between those who fear God, and those who fear him not."
     Clearly everyone would wish and pray that terrorist activity would stop. Yet from what we are seeing, it appears that may not be the case in the near future. And though we would hope it never comes near to us, or our loved ones (or anyone else for that matter), it still doesn't erase the questions which the possibility thrusts upon us, like:  How would we personally face danger or death, like those who know and fear God, or like those who don't?   Do we really believe?   Do we really trust that our lives are in the hands of our loving Father who governs the universe? Could we, like the Moravian's, be calm and unafraid in the face of death because we know Jesus?  Do you know Jesus?
In the Grip of His Grace,  Pastor Jeff

12.16.2014

Charles Spurgeon Devotional

Greetings All,

     This week's 'thought' is adapted from a devotional written by Charles Spurgeon. I have edited it, both keeping the essence of it and yet expanding upon it. It's about 90% Spurgeon and 10% revision!
     It would be good to keep in mind (as you read it) that Spurgeon's grandfather owned and apple orchard which he frequently strolled through. The beauty of that orchard in the springtime surely left a precious and indelible picture etched in his mind.
     In this selection Spurgeon looks back (in his older years) wishing he had some of the traits of his youthful love for Jesus, and -- so it seems -- that others in his London congregation did as well.  I found myself looking back and wishing the same. It all goes along with Jesus' challenge to the mature congregation in Ephesus (or any congregation or Christian) to restore the "first love" they had lost by, "repenting and doing the things they did at first" -- at least to the degree that they were able (Revelation 2:4-5).  Enjoy. 


Spring In The Heart
     In looking back upon the ‘springtime’ of my Christian walk, I sometimes think God blessed me then in a way in which I wish he would bless me now. An apple tree when loaded with apples is a very desirable sight; but give me, for beauty, the apple tree in bloom. The whole world does not present a more lovely sight than an apple tree in blossom.   There are few things in the whole world that excel it in beauty.  Now, a full-grown Christian laden with fruit is a blessed sight, but still there is a blessedness, a peculiar blessedness, about the young Christian in bloom.
     Let me tell you what I think that blessedness is. The young believer often has a greater tenderness about sin than others who have known the Lord for years. They have a graver sense of duty, and a more solemn fear of the neglect of it than some who have known the Lord for years. And they have a greater zeal than many older believers. They are doing their first works for God and burning with their first love. Nothing is too hot for them or too hard for them.
     For them to go to a sermon -- no matter what weather it may be -- seems an imperative necessity. They would go over hedge and ditch to hear the Word. But some who are of older growth want soft cushions to sit upon. When the sanctuary is full they cannot stand in the aisle as they used to do, and everybody must be particularly polite to them when they come in, or they care not to worship at all. 
     In the Springtime of our walk with Jesus it was different. In the early years of our new-found love for Christ we were consumed with thoughts of pleasing Him and no sacrifice seemed too much. We relished every chance to sacrifice for Him as it offered us a way to display the burning love we had for Him. But often, in the later years, after the pedals have fallen from the blossom, and the fruit has ripened, and the branches are laden with the weight of a mature crop, we can often become more fixed, and stayed, and sluggish.  The apple is much harder than its flower peddle, and it can look more to being harvested than to being blown about by the pleasure and will of the warm spring winds.
     The mature apple has a desirable beauty about it and one can smell its sweetness, but the Wind has a harder time moving it however it wills, and the slightest bump or disturbance can cause an unsightly bruise.
     Lord, may we always remember the springtime of our walk with you -- the zeal, the willingness to sacrifice, the tenderness of our consciences, and our remorse over even the slightest sin or disobedience.
     May we be reminded of our heartfelt yearning to please you, and be used by you -- regardless of the cost to us, or the far off places it might lead us in order to do so.
     Lord, let us not only remember these things, but let us hope and desire and pray that you might bless us with a greater degree of them once again. For Jesus sake. Amen.