Friday, July 31, 2020
Tuesday, July 28, 2020
Walk On
Daniel asked, the man clothed in linen: “O my lord, when will earth’s troubles come to an end?” The answer was a set of cryptic numbers: “The end will come in 1290 days… but blessed is he who waits and arrives at the 1,335 days.” (Daniel 12:12)
Uh… Say what?
Commentators have tried to make sense of these numbers for 2500 years or more, in general taking them to refer to the last days of the Greek king, Antiochus IV who, in a fit of pique desecrated the temple in Jerusalem by sacrificing a pig on the altar and burning the sacred scrolls. They try to fit the “days” into the period between this desecration (the so-called, “Abominable Desolation”) and the rededication of the temple under the Maccabees, which some interpret as the “end.”
Other interpreters envision a time yet future and place these days in a period designated as the Great Tribulation.
Perhaps someday we’ll uncover other data that will enable us to work within these numerical parameters, though the man later informed Daniel that “the words are shut up and sealed until the time of the end” (12:9). Perhaps we are not to know what these “days” mean until they’re upon us.
In the meantime, while the experts work out the problems of this text, can we not see here an admonition to endure hardship joyfully, confidently, hopefully for days and days and then for a few days more.
In that spirit, then, there’s a word for old Daniel...and for you and me: “Walk on and on and on till the end. And
“Those who are wise will understand” (Daniel 12:8).
Up-Hill
Does the road wind up-hill all the way?
Yes, to the very end.
Will the day’s journey take the whole long day?
From morn to night, my friend.
But is there for the night a resting-place?
A roof for when the slow dark hours begin.
May not the darkness hide it from my face?
You cannot miss that inn.
Shall I meet other wayfarers at night?
Those who have gone before.
Then must I knock, or call when just in sight?
They will not keep you standing at that door.
Shall I find comfort, travel-sore and weak?
Of labor you shall find the sum.
Will there be beds for me and all who seek?
Yea, and rest for all who come. —Christine Rossetti
David Roper
17.27.20
Saturday, July 25, 2020
How Long?
“An oracle concerning Dumah.
Someone is calling from the mountains of Edom
‘Night watchman! How long will the darkness last?
How long will the darkness last?’
The night watchman calls back,
‘Morning is coming,
But for awhile it will be night.
Keep asking.’” —Isaiah 21:11,12
“Dumah”—the empty spaces of the desert, emblematic of the empty places in our hearts.
The ancient question: “How long will the darkness last?”
The prophet answers, “Morning is coming, but for awhile it will be night. Keep asking….” (vs. 12).
God’s program is carried forward, not by quantum leaps and bounds, but by the slow, steady movement of time. We must wait through the darkness till the end of time.
Waiting is the hardest of all disciplines—living in “faith and patience,” through long periods when God is strangely silent (Hebrews 6:12).
But, though the night grows long, morning is sure to come. (“Is coming” is written in a Hebrew form that expresses certainty.) The Sun of Righteousness will rise with healing in His wings (Malachi 4:2), and the darkness will flee away.
“Even so come Lord Jesus!” The only answer to earth’s troubles.
David Roper
5.20.20
Wednesday, July 22, 2020
I invite you to pray this prayer and especially notice the words I have mentioned. I found it both bracing and challenging to make this prayer my own. Perhaps you would like make this a prayer for yourself today.
FATHER OF JESUS,
Dawn returns, but without thy light within no outward light can profit.
I commend my heart to thy watchful care, for I know its treachery and power;
Guard its every portal from the wily enemy,
Give me quick discernment of his deadly arts,
Help me to recognize his bold disguise as an angel of light, and bid him begone.
May my words and works allure others to the highest walks of faith and love!
May loiterers be quickened to greater diligence by my example.
May worldlings be won to delight in acquaintance with thee!
May the timid and irresolute be warned of coming doom by my zeal for Jesus!
Cause me to be a mirror of thy grace, to show others the joy of thy service.
May my lips be well-tuned cymbals sounding thy praise,
Let a halo of heavenly-mindedness sparkle around me and a light of kindness sunbeam my path.
Teach me the happy art of attending to things temporal with a mind intent on things eternal.
Send me forth to have compassion on the ignorant and miserable.
Help me to walk as Jesus walked, my only Saviour and perfect model, his mind my inward guest, his meekness my covering garb.
Let my happy place be amongst the poor in spirit, my delight the gentle ranks of the meek.
Let me always esteem others better than myself, and find true humility in heirdom to two worlds.
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Lord, may we each sparkle in joyful service to you today so that we can allure (not harangue) others to you and your steadfast love. Thank you for Jesus and his love for each one.
As always, I welcome hearing your response to some part of this prayer.
Tuesday, July 21, 2020
Sunday, July 19, 2020
Paul borrowed the Greek word translated "content"
in the text above from the Stoics. It suggests a quiet tranquility that endures despite the vicissitudes of life. It’s a good word, one that can mark us as centers of peace in the midst of pandemics and other pandemonia. It comes from “the one who strengthens (us).”
Friday, July 17, 2020
Saturday, July 11, 2020
Wednesday, July 8, 2020
Monday, July 6, 2020
We’ve been corresponding about breakdown of civility within the Church. How can it be said that we love one another when we, like the Gingham Dog and Calico Cat, are trying to “bite and devour one another?” (Galatian 5:15).
Friday, July 3, 2020
Wednesday, July 1, 2020
Going and Not Knowing
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