Tuesday, September 29, 2009

The Spirit of Power


Power. It makes me think of tractor pulls, for some reason (too many county fairs!). When those mechanical monstrosities are backed up to the weighted sled and hooked onto their load, the idle purrs and the tractor waits, motionless. But then… suddenly it leaps forward, engine roaring, back tires digging in and front tires lifting off the dirt, black smoke billowing out of the exhaust pipe, pulling strongly, steadily, three hundred feet to victory.

Power. The Holy Spirit promises power to believers who open themselves to Him. Who just fling open the doors and windows of their inner beings and of their lives, and say, “It’s all yours. Do what you want to do.”

Then we listen for the roar of His engine and watch for the column of smoke to pour from our service to Him. And alas, because there often are no crowd-pleasing theatrics, nobody raised from the dead, no multitudes flocking to the kingdom through our witness, we wonder if we got it wrong. Aren’t tuned up right. Didn’t say the right words. Didn’t surrender everything. Missed a cue somewhere along the way.

Think about this, though. What if into that county fair arena purred a tractor that hooked onto the heavy sled fast and pulled it fast and far without lifting a front tire or venting a puff of smoke or throwing a clod of dirt or even raising the idle. Which tractor really had power?

The power of the Spirit isn’t just about miracles and mountaintop experiences and multitudes pouring through the pearly gates. And His power isn’t proven by noise and motion - those things are not the by-product of power. They’re the by-product of effort.

As A.W. Tozer’s points out, true power is defined as simply “the ability to do.” I looked it up in my Webster’s dictionary to be sure it was really that straightforward, and, yep, the foremost definition of power is: “Ability to do.”

So when we wonder if we are living in the power of the Spirit, we don’t need to look for smoke and commotion and people cheering. All we need to ask ourselves is, Do I have the ability to do? When He asks me to do something, am I able? Do I feel His strength pouring into me when I need it? Does the job get done?

If the answer is no, the solution is not more effort on our part. It’s stopping all our plans and efforts, and opening ourselves to His – because “it is God who works in you to will and to act according to his good purpose” (Phil. 2:13 NIV). It’s His strength, not ours. His power, not ours. His victory, not ours. To God be the glory!

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

An Aggressive Peace


What an intriguing phrase Pastor Ben tossed out in Sunday’s sermon… did you catch it? An aggressive peace. Have you ever thought that maybe the delicious fruit of the Spirit called peace isn’t such a fragile, delicate thing after all? That it might actually be able to weather the worst life can send our way – that it might even rise to the occasion and beat back the enemy and protect our minds and hearts for us? That it might be… aggressive?

Webster defines aggressive as “ready or willing to take issue or engage in direct action; militant.” Doesn’t sound very peaceful, does it? But listen to Philippians 4:7: “And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”

John MacArthur writes: “The word for ‘guard’ in Philippians 4:7 is not the word that means to ‘watch,’ or ‘keep imprisoned.’ It is a word that is often used in a military sense, meaning ‘to stand at a post and guard against the aggression of an enemy.’ When peace is on guard, the Christian has entered an impregnable citadel from which nothing can dislodge him. The name of the fortress is Christ, and the guard is peace.” I like Chuck Swindoll’s word picture; he says the peace of God “will do sentry duty” around our hearts and minds. Can you envision His peace protectively patrolling your inner being while you sleep and eat and work?

There’s a condition to be met by us, however; it begins in verse 6: “Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray about everything; tell God your needs and don’t forget to thank him for his answers. If you do this you will experience God’s peace” (TLB)… that peace which is commissioned to do sentry duty around your heart and mind. Never sleeping, always watching, missing nothing, God’s peace knows well the lay of the land in our hearts and lives. It sees the direction from which the enemy is approaching and calls out sharply, challenging the intruder. It sounds the alarm and alerts us to the looming threat. We hear his voice, a pinprick in our hearts that says, “Here comes trouble. What will be your response?”

Too often, at that point we forget to “pray about everything.” To tell God our needs and thank Him – in advance – for His protection and His answers. By our silence, our growing inner dread, our outward shaking on our boots, we say to the sentry, “Let the enemy pass.” We will not resist him. We will not fight. We cave and cower and run up the white flag. Peace steps back, then, and watches helplessly as fear and worry and all their troops rush the walls of our hearts and minds, scale them easily, and quickly begin their evil work, wounding, tying up, taking captive.

Paul is saying that it doesn’t have to happen. God offers an aggressive peace that will encircle us, watch for us, warn us, and effectively protect us – not from the battles of life, but from fear and worry and dread. His peace will not desert, but it cannot protect us without our permission and cooperation.

Sunday’s sermon nudges me; I can do a better job of this. I can make my Sentry’s job a lot easier than I have in the past, and I can let him rout Fear and Worry from every situation… even from the situation that threatens right now…

The question is, Will I?

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Giving Our Lives Away


Have you given your life to Christ?

Probably everyone reading this blog would answer “yes,” and nearly everyone listening to Pastor Ben’s sermon Sunday would also answer yes. But I’m afraid by “yes” most of us really mean:

“I have given my sins to Christ.”
“I have given my really bad habits to Him.”
“I have given my major decisions to Him.”
and, if we’re really surrendered,
“I have given my deepest struggles to Him.

But our lives. Have we truly given our lives to Him? That can’t be done in one lump surrender. It can be decided then, but it can’t be done. We can only give our lives away like we live them – day by day, hour by hour, minute by minute. An unceasing, perpetual giving, like a spouting artesian well or a thundering waterfall. Like Old Faithful; no, like the Niagara Falls.

That begins to happen when we acknowledge that we no longer have control over our seconds and minutes and hours and days. It’s never again going to be “our turn to say what we do today,” never time for some off-duty self-indulgence. We gave our life to Him and from now on we’re alive on His time and terms; we’re operating under His authority; we’re living out His days and plans and purposes for us.

Lest we think God is expecting something unreasonable in this arrangement, let’s remember that Jesus gave His life for us (did He not give His seconds and hours and days, as well as His final breath, for us?)… should we not at the very least return the favor?

I say all that to say this: being led by the Spirit is just what it sounds like – following Someone else every second of every day. But it’s not just the lifestyle of a few fanatics. It’s actually what every one of us signed up for when we gave our lives to the One who gave His life for us. It’s for you and me.

No, it doesn’t come automatically; it’s something we have to learn, something we have to work at. Something we get better at day by day and step by step and breath by breath. Something we need a Teacher for, something that calls for a Guide… Someone like the Holy Spirit.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Five Suggestions


Here are five ways to internalize Sunday’s sermon and get the entire series on the Holy Spirit off to a good start:

1. Sometime this week find a quiet, private spot and spend fifteen minutes considering this mind-blowing fact: The Holy Spirit lives in me.
2. The Holy Spirit is a Person – divine and perfect where we are faulty and human, but a Person nonetheless. We can relate to Him person-to-Person. Choose one activity with that in mind: Take a walk with Him, write a letter to Him, even go out to eat with just the Spirit as your dinner guest.
3. Make a list of everything you typically do to prepare for and accommodate houseguests. Then consider the kind of hospitality you give to the Holy Spirit on a daily basis. How can you make Him feel more welcome in His temple?
4. Most often, the Spirit’s voice is quiet and low. Pray for specific ways to tone down the noise/distraction level in your “temple” in order to better hear His words of comfort and guidance. Then implement those changes!
5. Honor Him by letting Him be Counselor and Guide: trust Him with your biggest headache – that concern that preys constantly on your mind. Lay it all out before Him and wait for His counsel on the next step you should take.

Try one of these suggestions each day… or one a week throughout the series… You, and your relationship with the Holy Spirit, will never be the same.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Out of the Boat


What a day (or night) for Peter! He saw His Master miraculously walk on water - then he walked on water himself, until suddenly his faith and his body were both sinking, saved only when Jesus reached out and caught him. In the space of mere minutes Peter lived out a roller-coaster story and illustrated lessons that would be retold and relearned for centuries to come.

And all because he’d made a simple request: “Lord, if it is you, tell me to come to you on the water.”

Of course, nobody in that boat had refused to walk on water. The onlookers hadn’t disobeyed. They hadn’t even dragged their feet. And they didn’t get wet and they weren’t chided for doubting. They kept it safe and kept themselves dry and watched someone else prove for them Who Jesus was and what He could do and what He could empower them to do. And they missed the thrill and the mind-boggling miracle and the nearness to Christ.

Now I’m not saying we need to be forever clambering out of boats and putting God to the test and asking Him to do miraculous things through us to prove He’s Who He says He is. I don’t believe we’re all intended to be like Peter all the time, and I don’t think we should expect too many water-walking moments in a lifetime. But sometimes…there is a need. A need to know Who is walking the waves of our situation. A need to get closer to Him at whatever peril to ourselves. An inner compulsion to cut through the doubt and face the fear and find out Who’s calling our name and reaching out a saving hand.

If that’s where you’re at right now, have you taken up the challenge that Pastor Steve threw out Sunday: “Have you asked God to call you out on the water?” Have you at least told Him you’re willing to leave the boat if He does call your name? And if you’ve heard your name, are you responding, instead of wavering, half in and half out of the boat, both drawn by Jesus’ invitation and paralyzed by the crashing waves?

This week, take your eyes off the rest of the disciples. Take them off the wild waves. Fix them on Jesus. Then listen for His voice - that still, small voice that can be heard over the shrillest wind. If He bids you “Come,” it just might be the beginning of your walk on the water. It just might get you out of that boat.