The Cedars of Lebanon

About 15 years ago, unsure of whether I had made the right decision in re-locating our family from California to Lebanon, Pennsylvania, I took a long walk one early Saturday morning to inquire of the Lord. I recall looking out into the thick forest near our house and seeing no cedar trees. Jokingly, I asked the Lord, “Where are all the cedars of Lebanon?” The Lord answered immediately, “You are the cedars of Lebanon.” A sudden assurance came over me that my family and I were right where God wanted us to be. I hurried home to do research on the cedars of Lebanon. From scriptures such as Ps. 92:12-15, Hosea 14:5-7, Ezek. 31:3, Ps. 104:16-17 and Isaiah 2:15, I learned that these cedars are planted in the house of God; flourish in His courts; proclaim His uprightness; send down deep roots; grow very tall and overshadow their forests; give off a wonderful fragrance; provide shade for men and a place for birds to nest; and continue to bear fruit in old age. These trees are rot-resistant and knot-free and, hence, are ideal for building purposes. They were used to build David’s palace (II Sam. 5:11) and Solomon’s temple (I Kings 6:9).

Although this word from the Lord provided me personal guidance and much assurance and encouragement, I am not narcissistic enough to believe that this word was only for me and my family. Ps. 92:12-15 says, “The righteous will…grow like a cedar of Lebanon; planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still bear fruit in old age, they will stay fresh and green…” All who have been redeemed by the blood of Christ are “the righteous” (II Cor. 5:21). We are all cedars of Lebanon. Let us be encouraged and continue to grow and be the cedars of Lebanon He has called us to be!

Jeremiah’s encouragement

From them will come songs of thanksgiving and the sound of rejoicing…   [Jeremiah 30:19]

When Jeremiah spoke these words to Judah’s inhabitants, the people had not yet been exiled to Babylon because of their unfaithfulness to the Lord. But dark times were rapidly approaching, and things were soon to get worse before they would get better. In only a few short years, they would witness the frightening slaughter of loved ones and the destruction of Jerusalem as well as their beloved temple. Then the few who survived would be stripped, chained together, and dragged away into captivity. But prior to these terrible events, God gave them the guarantee through Jeremiah’s preaching that He would intervene in their behalf and restore them by reversing their horrible plight, returning them to their homeland, establishing them again as a nation, and filling their barns with bountiful crops. Such great blessings would cause them to celebrate and even laugh, as the word “rejoicing” indicates in the original language.

Israel’s natural blessings then point to spiritual blessings which we may begin to experience now. By faith we can sing the songs of Zion even though darkness is covering the earth. Is He not the same yesterday, today and forever? Weeping and hardship endure for a time, but our God is with us as a mighty Champion, as the Redeemer who saves, as a Father who waits for His children to return to Him and walk obediently with Him. Trust in Him, lean heavily upon His strong right arm, follow His commandments, and wait patiently for His appearing. Celebrate His goodness today and hold to His faithful promises for that which is yet to come.

- by Jean Lewis

Questions at the edge of eternity

When John Todd, a nineteenth-century clergyman, was six years old, both his parents died. A kind-hearted aunt raised him until he left home to study for the ministry. Later, this aunt became seriously ill, and in distress she wrote Todd a letter. Would death mean the end of everything, or could she hope for something beyond? Here, condensed from The Autobiography of John Todd, is the letter he sent in reply:

“It is now thirty-five years since I, as a boy of six, was left quite alone in the world. You sent me word you would give me a home and be a kind mother to me. I have never forgotten the day I made the long journey to your house. I can still recall my disappointment when, instead of coming for me yourself, you sent your servant, Caesar, to fetch me.

“I remember my tears and anxiety as, perched high on your horse and clinging tight to Caesar, I rode off to my new home. Night fell before we finished the journey, and I became lonely and afraid. ‘Do you think she’ll go to bed before we get there?’ I asked Caesar. ‘Oh no!’ he said reassuringly, ‘She’ll stay up for you. When we get out o’ these here woods, you’ll see her candle shinin’ in the window.’

“Presently we did ride out into the clearing, and there, sure enough, was your candle. I remember you were waiting at the door, that you put your arms close about me-a tired and bewildered little boy. You had a fire burning on the hearth, a hot supper waiting on the stove. After supper you took me to my new room, heard me say my prayers, and then sat beside me till I fell asleep.

“Some day soon God will send for you, to take you to a new home. Don’t fear the summons, the strange journey, or the messenger of death. God can be trusted to do as much for you as you were kind enough to do for me so many years ago. At the end of the road you will find love and a welcome awaiting, and you will be safe in God’s care.”

 - The Autobiography of John Todd

We can only hope …

Her scream pierced the silence, shattering the tranquility of the house. In one motion Suzie and I dropped everything and began running toward the source of the scream. Parents can tell the difference in their children’s cries. Some can be ignored, some cannot. Some convey minor problems and some cries embody real urgency. This scream was laden with genuine fear, and there was no time to lose.

Racing up the stairs, we could hear her screaming at the top of her voice, “There’s a beast in the tub! There’s a beast in the tub!” We burst into the bathroom, and there, terrified, was our daughter, standing dripping wet on the bathmat. Her little body was shaking and she was looking into the water as she cried in palpable horror.

Mama went immediately to our child, and Daddy went to the water. There it was. A very small spider had fallen into the water, become trapped, and floated on the surface against the tub wall. Mama calmed the trembling child while Daddy removed the offending creature.

That one is among the family favorites when the girls get to reminiscing and stories are shared around the table. That little girl has since grown up and such beasties cause neither problem nor distress. But, at that time, at that age, the horror was real, the child needed rescuing, and the beast needed slaying. Thank goodness there were parents there when she needed them.

Saints, not all people see things the same. One man’s spider-ette may be someone else’s beast. To one person, a problem may seem too small to be of concern, but to another that problem may present a justifiable fear. Thank goodness there are older and more experienced saints around when the scream comes in the night.

It’s true, that a boyfriend breaking up with an adolescent may seem gnat-like to an adult, but the crisis is genuine to the heartbroken pre-teen. A failed test may bring genuine tears to the eyes of the young, while a minor setback may seem as though it should pose no concern to a more experienced elder. Parents must learn to take the smaller issues of life seriously when their children are growing through them. They should remember what it was like when they were young and naïve, and every problem was bigger than they.

Older, more experienced disciples also must learn to take the concerns of younger, less weathered saints seriously, too, even if we know that the beastie being faced is no valid threat. Like foolish parents, we can deride the child for being scared (which will leave a lifelong scar), or we can comfort, encourage, and even rescue our younger siblings in their predicament. Newlyweds may be in genuine distress over some seemingly trivial conflict, while more mature saints will see the problem as no calamity at all. The response of the elders should be encouragement, reassurance and hope. To the child in fear’s grip, this is a real beast!

At the same time, we must help the younger learn the difference between legitimate threats and imagined ones. They should learn not to scream for every gnat, cry “foul” at every hurt, nor over-react to every little life event. Each of us is called to this ministry: to encourage, reassure, comfort and teach. “We understand. It’s O.K. You can stop crying now. Here’s how to deal with this beastie.”

Of course, we expect that the child will grow, the immature saint will learn. Eventually the screaming will stop, the crying will abate, the over-reacting will cease and the whining will be no more. The lesson “This is how to deal with the beastie.” will be learned and the traumatized saint will become a ministering adult.

We can only hope.

On recognizing success when we see it

Amos 7:14 Then answered Amos, and said to Amaziah: ‘I was no prophet, neither was I a prophet’s son; but I was a herdsman, and a dresser of sycamore-trees; and the LORD took me from following the flock, and the LORD said unto me: Go, prophesy unto My people Israel. {JPS}

Amos was a man who was comfortable and successful at being who and what he was, an owner of sycamore groves and a sheep farmer. His daily life was settled and predictable; he was good at doing what he had chosen to do with his life and was content with going about the daily routine of being Amos. Then the Lord invaded his life with opportunities and a ministry that was light years outside his comfort zone.

A resident of Judah, Amos was told to go the Israel and prophesy there. Not only was he to prophesy, but he was to deliver a message which would be unpopular, harsh, and judgmental. The King of Israel would regard Amos as an interloper and an enemy.

I have often pondered how these men and women of G-d felt about being given these “opportunities.” Were they always seen as opportunities, I wonder? Were they perceived as gifts from G-d, or were there mixed feelings about being called to something so far outside their normal realms of experiences?

Stretching our personal borders is often a difficult process for us humans. I wonder how Amos felt as he trod the road to Bethel from Tekoa. Was he nervous? Excited? Scared? Was he filled with questions and doubt? Did he question whether he had really heard from G-d or whether his own imagination had tricked him? What awaited him in Israel? How would he deliver his message? What would he say? How would he say it? To whom would he say it, and what would be their responses? Would he be killed, laughed out of town, ridiculed, or worse – ignored?

Yet Amos did exactly what the Lord had set before him to do. We are not told of his emotions, his outlook, his fears or confidences. We are only told that he went. He was obedient to the still, small voice within him. The result was that the message was delivered – not just to Bethel and Amaziah, but to us as well. Truth for all time was spoken, and the people of G-d received the Word of the Lord. Success! Regardless of how things might have turned out – success! Even if he had been killed, ridiculed, laughed out of town or ignored – there would still have been success! Why? Because the success would have been the obedience and the task accomplished. If he were obedient, success was impossible to avoid. Other people’s responses, even his own safety or humiliation were irrelevant to the outcome. He had already succeeded!

When we evaluate success, we entertain the notion that seeing the results we anticipated or realizing the goals we had intended to achieve is the measuring standard. In truth, it is not. Success is determined by submission to our Master and obedience to His word. When Yeshua went to the cross, everything attested to the illusion that his ministry had not succeeded. Yet, in his obedience, he did succeed, and G-d made the intended result happen. Disciples, when we are submissive to our G-d and obedient to his direction, we are already achievers.

Your inheritance – by Stephan Bihoreau

Lev 20:24 “But I said to you, “you will possess their land; I will give it to you as an inheritance, a land flowing with milk and honey.”

Have you ever found yourself short of getting G-d’s inheritance for lack of faith in Him? Have you ever found yourself, for lack of faith in G-d, decrying Him, denigrating Him, disparaging Him, discrediting Him, misrepresenting Him and impugning Him by distorting the situation?

If you are, you will find yourself in the sandals of 10 out of the 12 spies who scouted the land of Canaan with a mission to bring a report back to Moses. G-d gave four simple commands to the Israelites to “Go up and take possession of it (the Land of Canaan)…” and he said “do not be afraid: do not be discouraged.” (Deut 19:2)

So why would one “scout the land” to know whether or not the inheritance is good or bad? G-d does not give poison gift to his children.

In Mat 25:34 “Come you who are blessed by my father; take your inheritance, the kingdom prepared for you since the creation of the world.” In Colossians 1:14 “For he has rescued us from the dominion of darkness and brought us into the kingdom of the Son he loves, in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins.”

It is in the Lord’s presence that we experience redemption and forgiveness of sins. But somehow, we can make the way difficult for ourselves to be in His presence even when what we experienced has been good. The spies after scouting the Land had wonderful things to say at first but because of the Anakites living there, 10 spies got so scared that they started to blow the story of out proportion. They lost faith in the One who brought them there.

Who is the Anakite in our life that keeps us from fully entering the promise land, who makes us discredit G-d and by doing so bring other people down with us? Why is this defeatist attitude controlling us? G-d already performed miracles in our life with mighty powers. We know His strength, and yet we do not want to listen to him. We know His Heart, and yet we decry Him. Whatever is our Anakite in our life: envy, rage, lies, rebellion, meanness, addictions…, we can overcome the enemy with the power and presence of G-d. Let’s not attempt to do it on our own without God’s presence because like the Israelites, we will be overcome. So, let’s go up and take possession of our inheritance with G-d’s presence. Sometimes, the very presence of G-d is plenty sufficient to drive out the Anakites in our life without raising a single finger. So next time G-d give us an assignment, let’s not scout out the land to weigh the good or bad of G-d’s gift to us, let’s simply obey His commands and let’s go up with Him and take possession in “always giving thanks to G-d the father for everything.” Eph 5:19.

Recognizing success when we see it

Amos 7:14 Then answered Amos, and said to Amaziah: ‘I was no prophet, neither was I a prophet’s son; but I was a herdsman, and a dresser of sycamore-trees; and the LORD took me from following the flock, and the LORD said unto me: Go, prophesy unto My people Israel. {JPS}

Amos was a man who was comfortable and successful at being who and what he was, an owner of sycamore groves and a sheep farmer. His daily life was settled and predictable; he was good at doing what he had chosen to do with his life and was content with going about the daily routine of being Amos. Then the Lord invaded his life with opportunities and a ministry that was light years outside his comfort zone.

A resident of Judah, Amos was told to go the Israel and prophesy there. Not only was he to prophesy, but he was to deliver a message which would be unpopular, harsh, and judgmental. The King of Israel would regard Amos as an interloper and an enemy.

I have often pondered how these men and women of G-d felt about being given these “opportunities.” Were they always seen as opportunities, I wonder? Were they perceived as gifts from G-d, or were there mixed feelings about being called to something so far outside their normal realms of experiences?

Stretching our personal borders is often a difficult process for us humans. I wonder how Amos felt as he trod the road to Bethel from Tekoa. Was he nervous? Excited? Scared? Was he filled with questions and doubt? Did he question whether he had really heard from G-d or whether his own imagination had tricked him? What awaited him in Israel? How would he deliver his message? What would he say? How would he say it? To whom would he say it, and what would be their responses? Would he be killed, laughed out of town, ridiculed, or worse – ignored?

Yet Amos did exactly what the Lord had set before him to do. We are not told of his emotions, his outlook, his fears or confidences. We are only told that he went. He was obedient to the still, small voice within him. The result was that the message was delivered – not just to Bethel and Amaziah, but to us as well. Truth for all time was spoken, and the people of G-d received the Word of the Lord. Success! Regardless of how things might have turned out – success! Even if he had been killed, ridiculed, laughed out of town or ignored – there would still have been success! Why? Because the success would have been the obedience and the task accomplished. If he were obedient, success was impossible to avoid. Other people’s responses, even his own safety or humiliation were irrelevant to the outcome. He had already succeeded!

When we evaluate success, we entertain the notion that seeing the results we anticipated or realizing the goals we had intended to achieve is the measuring standard. In truth, it is not. Success is determined by submission to our Master and obedience to His word. When Yeshua went to the cross, everything attested to the illusion that his ministry had not succeeded. Yet, in his obedience, he did succeed, and G-d made the intended result happen. Disciples, when we are submissive to our G-d and obedient to his direction, we are already achievers.

This Is Life

Over the past 50 years there have been many things that happened that have caused me to seek and pursue the Lord to a deeper level of understanding in this Christian walk. As he showed me, each time, how He had been turning what seemed to be so bad, even almost unbearable, to good … how He would “other it”… for His purpose each time I would trust Him, I began to personalize the truth He had been speaking to me since my youth.

What He has been doing over the years has given me more of a hunger to pursue Him even further. There are times I have seen my life in David, stunned that some would come against the Army of the Living God, defying the Lord God of Israel with such arrogance. To realize that this warrior is a child while marching forward in the name of our Lord, to face what seems to others to be an undefeatable enemy. To have a “friend who sticketh closer than a brother,” as Jonathan and David. To have a heart to serve God, and, at times, be attacked even to the point of death by the very one who is soothed by the melodies of God. At times… the donkey who was a faithful servant to his master, Balam. In raising our children, I felt like Moses, feeling totally incapable of the task to which I was called. After delivering our son, who weighed in at 9 lb. 14oz, while rocking him at home in the living room, my eyes fell on the picture of Sallman’s “Head of Christ” that was on our wall. In an instant, it registered that Love was willing to pay the price to give birth to one who doesn’t know he is in darkness.. To breather new life in a kingdom that they had never seen or experienced .. To come to serve, that others can be ministered to.. To show them, to enable them to learn. As with Christ for His Bride, to lay down my life for the one I chose to love, not having received love in turn nor knowing if I ever will, but to serve my Father, and be an obedient daughter ..if I die, I die..to give back the life I owe with thanksgiving. I saw that mountain, and, like Caleb and Joshua, wanted to follow God all the way. How in Collegeville, He taught me personally the meaning of Aaron’s Rod and the need to remain quiet in the darkness for whatever the time may be, in order for the Work and Hand of God to show in my life, blooming in His Freshness..to be reminded while in the darkness that my God is at work, and His timing is always right. Trust Him.

Agonizing and crying tears in the Garden with death at my door, having decided to set my face toward Jerusalem in obedience to my Father. Feeling like Joseph in prison choosing to do right because it is right to do. Seeking God’s grace to forgive and come out not holding a grudge … seeing with kingdom eyes … knowing that they meant it for evil, but God meant it for good. Learning from my Father to love those who hate me and do evil to me, being enabled by his grace to separate the sinner from the sin. Submitting to the Branch, that He might grow his fruit in me.

Realizing, like the thief on the cross, were it not for the shed blood of Jesus the Christ dying in my stead, paying the price for my sin there would be no redemption for me, no hope of glory, no presence of God in my life, no peace within, no joy, no faithfulness, no righteousness, no hope, no love, for nothing good can come of what I do unless God does it in and through me. But, praise be to God, He has raised me from the dead into an everlasting life. He calls me His child and He delights in me and I in Him. This is Life.

My Million Dollar Life

When I was growing up, I thought a person was rich if they had a paved driveway and clothes from the GAP. Or if they had been on an airplane. When I visited an Olive Garden with a friend in sixth grade, it was the fanciest place I had eaten at in my life. When someone gave me a $35 ring for my eighteenth birthday, I cherished it with my life, as it was the most expensive thing I owned.

Now I have a paved driveway and a fairly new car parked in it. I shop at any store I want and have dinned at five-star restaurants. I’ve traveled to 12 countries on three continents and own several diamonds.

But more often than not, I still feel poor.

A few weeks ago, I watched as a man power-washed his driveway, using gallons of water to clean the ground where he parks his car. It struck me in that moment that I am living a million-dollar life-a life of wealth and privilege, comfort and pleasure. And most of the time I don’t even know it.

We live in a country with such abundance that we can use drinking water to wash the GROUND where we park our cars. I can imagine so many of the world’s children staring at that scene in amazement, thinking how rich this man was to throw this valuable water away.

The thought of true poverty is uncomfortable and overwhelming. Sometimes it paralyzes me. But most of the time, I’m too self-absorbed to even care.

May we be reminded today that in comparison to the rest of the world, we fabulously wealthy. And while we cannot save everyone, we can all do something.

“If you can’t feed 100 people, then just feed one.” – Mother Teresa

For more of Leah’s thoughts visit her blog at http://newzchasr.wordpress.com

Every 3 seconds a child dies from hunger.

Americans spend an estimated $20 billion annually on ice cream; that amount could feed 83 million hungry children for an entire year.

Every 21 seconds a child dies from a water-related disease. This amounts to nearly 6,000 deaths-the equivalent of 20 jumbo jets crashing every day.

Inheritance – by Stephan Bihoreau

Lev 20:24 “But I said to you, “you will possess their land; I will give it to you as an inheritance, a land flowing with milk and honey.”

Have you ever found yourself short of getting G-d’s inheritance for lack of faith in Him? Have you ever found yourself, for lack of faith in G-d, decrying Him, denigrating Him, disparaging Him, discrediting Him, misrepresenting Him and impugning Him by distorting the situation?

If you are, you will find yourself in the sandals of 10 out of the 12 spies who scouted the land of Canaan with a mission to bring a report back to Moses. G-d gave four simple commands to the Israelites to “Go up and take possession of it (the Land of Canaan)…” and he said “do not be afraid: do not be discouraged.” (Deut 19:2)

So why would one “scout the land” to know whether or not the inheritance is good or bad? G-d does not give poison gift to his children.

In Mat 25:34 “Come you who are blessed by my father; take your inheritance, the kingdom prepared for you since the creation of the world.” In Colossians 1:14 “For he has rescued us from the dominion of darkness and brought us into the kingdom of the Son he loves, in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins.”

It is in the Lord’s presence that we experience redemption and forgiveness of sins. But somehow, we can make the way difficult for ourselves to be in His presence even when what we experienced has been good. The spies after scouting the Land had wonderful things to say at first but because of the Anakites living there, 10 spies got so scared that they started to blow the story of out proportion. They lost faith in the One who brought them there.

Who is the Anakite in our life that keeps us from fully entering the promise land, who makes us discredit G-d and by doing so bring other people down with us? Why is this defeatist attitude controlling us? G-d already performed miracles in our life with mighty powers. We know His strength, and yet we do not want to listen to him. We know His Heart, and yet we decry Him. Whatever is our Anakite in our life: envy, rage, lies, rebellion, meanness, addictions…, we can overcome the enemy with the power and presence of G-d. Let’s not attempt to do it on our own without God’s presence because like the Israelites, we will be overcome. So, let’s go up and take possession of our inheritance with G-d’s presence. Sometimes, the very presence of G-d is plenty sufficient to drive out the Anakites in our life without raising a single finger. So next time G-d give us an assignment, let’s not scout out the land to weigh the good or bad of G-d’s gift to us, let’s simply obey His commands and let’s go up with Him and take possession in “always giving thanks to G-d the father for everything.” Eph 5:19.