~This blog is intended as an avenue to spread the Gospel and to encourage those who are already Christians. I hope you'll begin by reading my Faith Story located in the July 2011 archives.~











Showing posts with label Jesus Christ. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jesus Christ. Show all posts

Monday, November 28, 2011

Does It Matter Who We Pray To?



 When the kids were small, I began looking for a church to attend.  I wanted that church to be tolerant of differences and open to all lifestyle choices.  It needed to be accepting of those who prayed to Jesus, Buddha, the Universe or themselves.  After all, who was I to judge?  I had been recently enlightened, you see.  Those who believed Jesus was the only way to God were judgmental, narrow-minded and exclusive.  I wanted church, but I wanted a church of my own making.  I believed everyone was entitled to their own "truth" and that prayers to Allah, mother earth or Jesus all reached the same place.  I liked Jesus best, but the Jesus I had created in my own mind would certainly agree with my idea of utopia here on earth.

     God had specific plans for my life (just as He has for yours) and I stopped looking for that church.  I couldn't get away from the fact that Christianity rises and falls on the resurrection of Jesus Christ.  If this event is historically true, it makes all other religions false.  Jesus claimed again and again that He was the Way, the Truth and the Life and no one could know God except through Him.  I chose to listen,  turn away from all my confusion and follow Him.   If we want a secure hope, we must choose the God who really exists and the evidence stacks up for Jesus Christ.   Yes, Christianity is exclusive in it's claims to be the only truth.  But it is free to every living person who has a bit of faith and chooses to put their trust in Him.  And the gift is peace on earth and eternal life.

    I've done my research and have been open to anything that tickled my itching ears.  But all those other religions and all those other so-called gods were lacking the one thing most needful:  Jesus Christ.  I had forgotten, but was blessedly reminded that "there is no name under heaven given to men by which we must be saved."  Acts 4:12.  Do you want answers to your questions?  Seek them and He's promised to show you the answers.  What are you waiting for?

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

A Light in the Darkness...Happy Reading!

As promised, here is a story of a woman who was in the middle of the worst pain and suffering a human can endure. And yet, God worked through the suffering and used it for good. I was floored and also changed when I read how Corrie Ten Boom and her sister were thankful, bold and enpowered to use this time in the concentration camp to share the Gospel with dying women who were so receptive to the message. You can read the whole story if you haven't in "The Hiding Place" by Corrie Ten Boom.

Corrie Ten Boom - Light In The Darkness

Without a doubt, anyone who has heard the word "Holocaust" knows that it refers to one of the darkest times in history. The stories that you hear are generally depressing and filled with only suffering and sheer hatred. But this is the story of two women who were able to share light in one of the darkest concentration camps. In this place were Corrie Ten Boom and her sister, Betsie.

Holocaust - A Ray Of Home
"We must go everywhere, and tell everyone." There is no pit so deep that He is not deeper still." Elizabeth Ten Boom ("Betsie") stared into her sister, Corrie's eyes with the pure love that she was.

Ravensbruck was one of the worst concentration camps in Germany. Fleas and lice were so thick that upon entering the bunkroom, one became swarmed in them. The stench of burning flesh from those that were murdered without warning was a constant stare into the face of death. The food was one half pound of bread and one half liter of soup per day. The work was so hard that the women had swollen legs and were losing circulation in no time.

To make matters worse, the women fought one another for everything. They cursed, pushed, and shoved each other. Even if someone was simply stepped on or bumped. Rarely donated clothes and blankets caused horrible uproars. The few nurses who had access to items such as soap, vitamins, and underwear charged prices such as a week's bread ration for undergarments, 25 gilders for soap, and two days' bread for any pills.

So Was There A Ray Of Hope In This Awful Place?
"The light shines in the darkness and the darkness has not overcome it."
Betsie had been frail from birth and was so weak that she was staggering from the weight of a small pail filled with rocks. The guard laughed at her and imitated Betsie's walk. Some of the prisoners laughed as well. Her sister, Corrie, was astounded. Betsie, too, was laughing! "That is me all right," She said. "But you better let me keep going - any more and I will stop all together." The guard was enraged and began mercilessly whipping Betsie. She cried out repeatedly in pain, but her eyes were filled with compassion.

Corrie and Betsie had smuggled a Bible into the camp and traded it back and forth during the day. If the guards found one or caught anyone having meetings, they were to be executed. At first, the women held these meetings very timidly. But as the weeks wore on and no guards came into the bunkroom, they grew bolder. Corrie marveled at this.

Why was it that no guard came in?

Betsie excitedly told Corrie, "I found out for sure, Corrie. I overheard two guards. The guards will not step foot in the bunkroom because of the FLEAS! Thank God for the fleas!" she exclaimed. The women added that to their prayers daily.

The difficult prices for basic things, commodities that few consider of value, remained the same. But the ray of hope was changing something else. Instead of shoving, clawing, pushing, kicking, or cursing each other, the women were responding with "Sorry! That's okay! No harm done! Excuse me please!" What a change this ray of hope brought in by two women had made.

But How Had Such Gentle Souls Found Themselves Here?
Corrie and Betsie lived with their father, Casper, in Harlem Holland. Casper was a watchmaker and a man of great wisdom. His heart was kind. He was an abundant giver to all in need and well respected in all of Harlem. It was he who went in line and got a star, although he was not Jewish. A Jew in line became angry with him. He replied simply: "If we would all wear them, no one would know the difference between Gentile and Jew."

The Ten Boom house had seven rooms. The roof was right outside Corrie's bedroom window. This was where the "secret room" used to save the lives of hundreds of Jews was hidden. Casper, Corrie, and Betsie took in even the high risk occupants, such as babies and the elderly with breathing problems. They turned no one away.

It was critical to have constant drills, because they never knew when a raid would come. Bedding had to be turned over. No warm spots were to be felt. Others in the house must not be suspected. All waste baskets had to remain empty and trash had to be burned. Food plates must be taken with the people into the secret room, and no food was to be spilled. Can you imagine all this done in under two minutes?

Casper, Betsie and Corrie were arrested and drilled with the same questions over and over again. Corrie was especially drilled by a young, intelligent Lieutenant. He tried to get to her by offering comforts, sitting her in a cozy chair next to a warm fire. Corrie was also very ill at the time, so you better believe that fire felt very good in contrast to her stone cold, lonely cell. The Lieutenant continued to probe, "Tell me about your OTHER work."

"Oh, you mean my work with retarded children?" she would respond. "How we taught them about God in our Bible class."

"Where is your secret room? Where are the Jews?"

"We have no secret room." Corrie was steadfast. No matter how hard and cleverly the guard tried, not one of them ever revealed that there were people in hiding.

Papa - What Is It Like To Die?
Casper Ten Boom was so feeble that he was almost not able to climb into the carriage that took them to the prison. Seeing this, the guard who arrested them said: "Ten Boom, give me your word you will behave yourself, and you can die in your bed, old man, where you belong."

Casper met his cold gaze with an unblinking look. "If I stay behind, I will open my door to anyone who knocks for help."

Shortly after, the family was split apart. "God be with you Papa," the girls called out as he was being dragged away from them, and they from him. "And with you, my daughters." This was the last time they ever saw him.

Casper died, taking ill only ten days after being imprisoned. He was denied medical treatment, and his body was thrown into a pauper's grave.

When given the news of her father's death, Corrie pictured in her mind one of the times where her father's faith and wisdom gave her great peace. Her mother had taken her sister, Nollie, and her with her to comfort a friend who had just lost an infant to Sudden Infant Death Syndrome. Corrie was really struck by the cold, lifeless body that was clearly in sight. You see, in that culture death was a fact they didn't try to hide.

When he was tucking her into bed that night, Corrie asked: "Papa, what is it like to die?"

Papa Ten Boom did not look away from her, but held his gaze into her eyes. "When we go to Amsterdam, when do I give you your ticket?"

Corrie considered this well before answering. "Just before we get on the train."

Still holding his steady gaze, he said to her: "When the time comes, your Heavenly Father will give you all the strength you need."

Free Before The New Year
Corrie sometimes was very tempted to hate all the cruel men around her, particularly the guard who made life extra hard for them. Betsie constantly told her, "No hate, Corrie. Don't look at it. You know you can only give it to Jesus."

The horrible conditions were weakening Betsie's already feeble body. But the weaker she became physically, the stronger her faith became. It did not take long for her to be excused from work, only waiting for her temperature to reach the required admission level - 104 degrees - And then she must wait for a bed to become available.

Betsie began to talk about a plan. "There has to be a plan, Corrie. We must go everywhere and tell everyone. They will believe us, because we were here. There is no pit so deep that He is not deeper still."

Betsie saw a vision and described it to Corrie. In it was a concentration camp - not the one where they were, but another - becoming a place of refuge for all who had endured as they had, that they might be free. She also described an elaborate house, much bigger than the one she and Corrie grew up in, that would be used for the same purpose. And she saw in the vision that both of them would be free before the New Year.

Betsie died in the hospital before the New Year.

Corrie was released very shortly after, also before the New Year. She found out that just one week after her release, all the women her age were taken to the gas chambers.

Corrie commented later: "When they called out 'Prisoner 66730, Ten Boom Cornelia,' I did a double-take. I hadn't been called by my name in so long."
Can You Believe It?
Corrie later learned that her release came through a "clerical error." She was not supposed to get released at all.

Corrie went into over 60 countries and fulfilled both of Betsie's visions. She told her story to anyone who would listen.

This light that they brought with them is Jesus.

His love gave Corrie what it took to forgive that nasty guard who harassed Betsie and her while they were naked in that freezing shower. The same man who beat Betsie mercilessly. She was able to forgive that man only because of Him.

Monday, September 26, 2011

The Gospel of Jesus Christ

Simple, relevant... enough.  If you have a few minutes, this one will be worth your time.




The Gospel of Jesus Christ from Way of Life on Vimeo.

Monday, September 5, 2011

Simply the Word





     When you read the Bible which is a living, breathing document...it will come alive in your hands and cause your heart to be convicted and changed.  No other book can make those claims.  I know everybody has access to a Bible, but sometimes when I read a passage, I just want to make sure everyone has heard it.  It's that exciting!  If you never pick up your Bible, maybe these words will inspire you to do so.  In this passage, Jesus had just been resurrected and the apostles had witnessed it.  They had seen, loved and touched the living God and He had poured out His spirit to them and was giving them power to be bold witnesses even when threatened with beatings, jail and death.  They simply didn't care if they lived or died.  They only knew they were going to tell everybody they saw about the Messiah.  The Chief Priest didn't know what to do with them.  They couldn't be stopped.  So they put them in jail to shut them up.  Read on....

Acts 5:  17-20Provoked mightily by all this, the Chief Priest and those on his side, mainly the sect of Sadducees, went into action, arrested the apostles and put them in the town jail. But during the night an angel of God opened the jailhouse door and led them out. He said, "Go to the Temple and take your stand. Tell the people everything there is to say about this Life."
   Promptly obedient, they entered the Temple at daybreak and went on with their teaching.
 21-23Meanwhile, the Chief Priest and his cronies convened the High Council, Israel's senate, and sent to the jail to have the prisoners brought in. When the police got there, they couldn't find them anywhere in the jail. They went back and reported, "We found the jail locked tight as a drum and the guards posted at the doors, but when we went inside we didn't find a soul."
 24The chief of the Temple police and the high priests were puzzled. "What's going on here anyway?"
 25-26Just then someone showed up and said, "Did you know that the men you put in jail are back in the Temple teaching the people?" The chief and his police went and got them, but they handled them gently, fearful that the people would riot and turn on them.
 27-28Bringing them back, they stood them before the High Council. The Chief Priest said, "Didn't we give you strict orders not to teach in Jesus' name? And here you have filled Jerusalem with your teaching and are trying your best to blame us for the death of this man."
 29-32Peter and the apostles answered, "It's necessary to obey God rather than men. The God of our ancestors raised up Jesus, the One you killed by hanging him on a cross. God set him on high at his side, Prince and Savior, to give Israel the gift of a changed life and sins forgiven. And we are witnesses to these things. The Holy Spirit, whom God gives to those who obey him, corroborates every detail."
 33-37When they heard that, they were furious and wanted to kill them on the spot. But one of the council members stood up, a Pharisee by the name of Gamaliel, a teacher of God's Law who was honored by everyone. He ordered the men taken out of the room for a short time, then said, "Fellow Israelites, be careful what you do to these men. Not long ago Theudas made something of a splash, claiming to be somebody, and got about four hundred men to join him. He was killed, his followers dispersed, and nothing came of it. A little later, at the time of the census, Judas the Galilean appeared and acquired a following. He also fizzled out and the people following him were scattered to the four winds.
 38-39"So I am telling you: Hands off these men! Let them alone. If this program or this work is merely human, it will fall apart, but if it is of God, there is nothing you can do about it—and you better not be found fighting against God!"
 40-42That convinced them. They called the apostles back in. After giving them a thorough whipping, they warned them not to speak in Jesus' name and sent them off. The apostles went out of the High Council overjoyed because they had been given the honor of being dishonored on account of the Name. Every day they were in the Temple and homes, teaching and preaching Christ Jesus, not letting up for a minute.


*this is from The Message version of the Bible.  You may enjoy another version better but I love to hear these stories in our modern, everyday words.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Grace by the Skit Guys

Since Grace seems to be my theme, I thought I'd share this particularly awesome little video which is a skit showing a portrayal of Jesus and the unmerited grace He gives to Peter after He is resurrected.  It was recently shown in my church and I thought I'd pass it on.  I like these guys.  

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

But My Sins Are Too Big To Be Forgiven



       No matter how bad your sin seems in the eyes of people, you can rest in the fact that Jesus is bigger, greater and more powerful than any sin.  It doesn't matter what you've done as long as we ask Jesus to cleanse it all away.  The only unforgivable sin is to refuse to believe in Jesus Christ. This is not to say that there aren't consequences to sin.  Of course there may be and there usually are.  Sin leaves scars.   

     Remember the thieves on the crosses beside Jesus.  One of them mocked and denied Him.  The other couldn't change a single moment of the life he had lived or the choices he had made,  but he called on Jesus to remember him in His kingdom. And Jesus did.  Jesus told him that today he would be with Him in paradise.  If Satan has stolen most of your life on earth, don't let him steal your eternity. 

     Because we live in a fallen world, all of us are sinners.  When given a choice, we all choose sin each in our own way.   Some of them seem particularly nasty and evil and some of them seem benign.   One person might battle with adultery or even murder while another can't control their gossipy tongue.  But your sins are no greater than my sins and my sins are no greater than your sins in the eyes of God.  They keep us separated from Him.  Thankfully, God made a provision for us to break free and be saved from our sins through His death and resurrection.  We must be willing to turn from our sin and turn to the One who saves us from them.  He will look at us as though they were never there at all.

"Blessed are those whose transgressions are forgiven,
whose sins are covered. 
Blessed is the one whose sin the Lord will never count against them"  Romans 4: 7-8

Friday, July 22, 2011

Religion or the Gospel?



 Sadly, we're often guilty of allowing "religion" to replace the gospel.  Religion...with all it's rituals, rules and never-ending to-do lists keeps us forever coming up short.  It was a problem in the early church in the Bible and it's a problem now.  We obey God out of thankfulness for what He did on the cross.  Not to win His favor. 

     Do any of these "isms" sound familiar?

  • Formalism: the gospel is reduced to church activities and service disconnected from the heart and how life is lived
  • Mysticism: the gospel is reduced to dynamic emotional and spiritual experiences
  • Activism: the gospel is reduced to participation in Christian causes
  • Biblicism: the gospel is reduced to mastery of the biblical content and theology
  • Psychology-ism: the gospel is reduced to the healing of emotional needs
  • Social-ism: the gospel is reduced to a network of fulfilling Christian relationships
  • Legal-ism:  reducing the gospel to "good works" that can be earned for salvation.

     When the church of the Galatians started perverting the gospel of Jesus with the law, Paul came to meet with them and he was furious!  I love what he told them (it's meant for us today, too).   Paul said, "I can't believe your fickleness- how easily you have turned traitor to Him who called you by the grace of Christ by embracing a variant message!  It is not a minor variation, you know; it is completely other, an alien message, a no -message, a lie about God.  Let me be blunt;  If one of us-even an angel from heaven-were to preach something other than what we preached originally, let him be cursed!"  He goes on to say, "is it not clear to you that to go back to that old rule-keeping, peer-pleasing religion would be an abandonment of everything personal and free in my relationship with God?  I refuse to do that, to repudiate God's grace.  If a living relationship with God could come by rule-keeping, then Christ died unnecessarily.  You crazy Galatians!  Did someone put a hex on you?"

     Let us remember Paul's admonishment when we begin to add things to the gospel.  Paul ends his message by telling the Galatians, "as for me, I am going to boast about nothing but the Cross of our Master, Jesus Christ."

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

That's My King...I Wonder, Do You Know Him?

     S.M. Lockridge (now deceased) simply speaks about Jesus Christ.  He tries to describe Him although He's really indescribable.  So powerful, you'll be moved to tears.