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“Lord, I believe; help my unbelief!”

This past Sunday I preached on the subject of spiritual warfare. My text was Ephesians 6:12. I opened the sermon by showing a scene from the movie Jesus of Nazareth. The scene depicted the story of the demon-possessed son who kept throwing himself into fire and water (Matthew 17:14-21; Mark 9:14-29; Luke 9:37-42).

The father in that story brought the son to Jesus and said, “If You can do anything, have compassion on us and help us.” The word “If” gives us a glimpse into the man’s heart. He was open-minded about Jesus, but not convinced. He was willing to give Jesus a try, but he couldn’t make himself unreservedly believe that Jesus could cure the boy. Let’s not be too harsh on the man, though. He wasn’t a bad sort of fellow. He was just a parent at his wit’s end over his child’s deplorable condition.

Jesus knew this, and He didn’t lambaste the guy for using the word “If.” Instead of getting all defensive about His miracle-working power, Jesus went on the offensive. He said to the father, “If you can believe, all things are possible to him who believes.” You gota love that comeback. ”The issue is not My power; it is your belief.”

And now we come to my favorite part of the story. The father’s response to Jesus is, “Lord, I believe; help my unbelief!” There is blunt honesty on display. “Lord, I’m not totally faithless. I’m not a rank unbeliever. There is a very real part of me that does believe you can heal my son. But I won’t lie and say that my faith is perfect. It’s not. I need you to help it. I want to be the believer You want me to be, but You are going to have to help me get there.”

Of all the Bible stories in which I could be cast, perhaps this one would be the most natural for me. I believe the Lord can and will do wonderful things in my life, but my belief frequently needs help. In such times I need a fresh measure of the Lord’s strengthening grace. I need Him to look at me through eyes of mercy and not let my bad cancel out my good.

Those of us who know something about weightlifting know the term ”spotter.” A spotter is a person who stands behind the bench while the weightlifter lies on the bench and benchpresses as much weight as he can. When the weightlifter reaches the limit of what he can lift, and the weight starts coming back down toward his chest, the spotter reaches down with both hands, grabs the weight, pulls it back up, and places it in the holding bars.

I see myself as a weightlifter who can benchpress a limited amount of weight. I know where the spiritual gym is, and I know how to handle myself in the midst of a spiritual benchpress. But when the weight becomes too heavy for me, when I can no longer lift it, when I feel it is just about to crash down hard onto my chest, I’m glad I have Jesus as my spotter. His strength makes up for weakness. His ability covers over my inability. He can pick up where I leave off.

I write this as a way of encouraging each of you who are too hard on yourself concerning your level of faith. If you are a Christian, and if you have a legitimate amount of faith, don’t think that your lack of “ideal” faith keeps the Lord from doing what He wants to do in your life. If Jesus had waited until the father of that demon-possessed boy had “perfected” his belief, who knows when that boy would have been delivered and healed? Would he ever have been?  

You see, it’s not that your somewhat deficient faith is a good thing. We know better than that. But the Lord always stands ready to give credit where credit is due. He understands that some faith is certainly better than no faith. Think of it this way: A loving father who sees that his child is obviously making an attempt to live up to his wishes will not give up on the child. What he will do is work with the child, show patience, and give the child time to do even better. And my point is, if an earthly father will operate like that, how much more will God?

June 30, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Belief, faith | , , , , , , | No Comments Yet

Our Anniversary

Fifteen years ago today Tonya and I stood in her home church and got married. If I have never done anything else right in my life, I married well. She is my best friend, my life-partner, and the mother of my children. She is a pastor’s wife, a school teacher, a good daughter, and a concerned sister. Proverbs 18:22 says: “He who finds a wife finds a good thing, and obtains favor from the Lord.” I live out the truth of that verse every day.

Here is a small sampling of the things I’ve seen Tonya do over the past fifteen years:     

-play the roles of interior designer, decorator, and painter

-prepare annual Thanksgiving and Christmas meals for my entire family 

-from her position in the passenger’s seat of the car, reach around to the back seat and change a diaper, while I was driving us down the interstate at about 65 m.p.h. (still one of my fondest memories of her)

-teach me the fine art of how to navigate your way around a computer

-doggedly work in Vacation Bible Schools until she was ready to drop 

-organize vacations for us and her entire family

-spell me from getting out in the snow and taking the boys sledding, even though she hates sledding

-spend untold hours sitting in church nurseries while all of us other adults enjoyed ourselves in sanctuaries

-get under a lawnmower and clean out the grass while I held the thing up on its back wheels 

-scan over the Sunday paper, carefully looking for coupons that might save us a grand total of $1.75 on our next trip to the grocery store

-work the chains on the sideline of middle-school football games

-run a wet-Vac to get the water out of our basement after it flooded 

-go with me on visits to hospitals and homes

-do the continual summer maintenance on one of those above-ground, WalMart pools   

-coach the youth-league basketball team for our oldest while I coached the one for our youngest 

-play the role of listener and advisor to more people than I can begin to remember

-do without so that the boys and I could do with

Tonya and I have become one of those couples who always get talked about in tandem. It’s not “Russell” or “Tonya” anymore. It’s “Russell and Tonya.” We have become one flesh (Matthew 19:5) not only in the eyes of God but also in the eyes of the world.

What’s fascinating about that is the fact that we are opposites in so many ways. I am a night owl; she goes to bed early. I sleep late; she gets up early even when she doesn’t have to. When I get mad, I get loud; when she gets mad, she gets quiet. I hate coffee; she loves it. I sleep on my back; she sleeps on her chest. My strong subject is English; her’s is math. I like a small breakfast, a bigger lunch, and an even bigger supper; she likes a big breakfast, a lesser lunch, and a light supper.

And yet, despite all these differences, we are “one.” Anyone who knows us will tell you that we function as a team. I play my role in the marriage and she plays her’s. After fifteen years, we pretty much have the roles down pat. She knows me better than anybody and I know her better than anybody.

Tonya loves t.v. shows that I can’t stand. I’m talking about shows such as: What Not To Wear; Top Chef; She’s Got The Look; House Hunters; Project Runway; America’s Next Top Model; Divine Design; and Decorating Cents. She doesn’t listen to a lot of music, but when she does it’s 80’s stuff. Her favorite vacation is lying by a pool for hours in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. As near as I can tell, her favorite movie is anything with Kevin Bacon in it. 

She’s an obsessive planner and organizer who really can’t fathom why anyone wouldn’t plan and organize. When she laughs, it’s a big, loud laugh. She doesn’t like to get up on the first alarm; she’s a snooze-button kind of person. Whenever she starts off a sentence with the words, ”Well, darling…” I know I’m about to get hit with pure, unfiltered sarcasm. I long ago gave up on taking her shopping for clothes. She’ll spend hours looking and trying on but not buy anything.

Marriage counselors talk about something called “the empty nest syndrome.” After a couple’s kids have all grown up and left the house, the couple can have trouble reconnecting as man and wife. Their lives have been dominated by child-rearing for so long that they’ve forgotten how to be sweethearts. I assure you, Tonya and I won’t have this problem. As much as we love our two boys and want the best for them, we understand the great benefits that are going to come with being “empty nesters.” Think of the extra money that won’t have to be spent on groceries. Think of getting to eat out and not have to ask, “Do you have a children’s menu?” Think of the intimate vacations for two. Think of getting a house clean and being able to keep it clean. Think of the closet space!

And so, honey, on this 25th day of June, 2009, I wish you the happiest of anniversaries. I’d like to be boarding a flight for Hawaii this afternoon, with brand new wardrobes in tow and an unlimited supply of cash in our pockets. But you know as well as I do where we’ll be: Ryan has a scrimmage game at 6:00 and Royce has practice at 6:30. I’ll be at one field and you’ll be at the other one. We’ll all eat supper at home before we leave, and we’ll all be wiped out when we get back home. Even if you and I tried to plan something for tomorrow night, Royce has a game at 6:45. Somehow, I really can’t see us having much of a problem with “empty nest syndrome.” I think we’ll be much more susceptible to pushing them out of the nest prematurely. I wonder if that’s a syndrome.

Anyway, never doubt that I love you. When we got married, I loved you with the kind of love that comes out of several years of on-again-off-again dating. It was real, but it was immature. Now I love you with the kind of love that comes out of fifteen years of walking through life together, experiencing its highs and lows, ups and downs, and good and bad (much more highs, ups, and good). I can truthfully say that I love you more today than I ever have, and that’s as good as can be done so many years into a marriage.I don’t know what God has in store for us in the future, but I can believe nothing else but that our next fifteen years will be even better than our first fifteen. I do know that I don’t want to spend them with anyone but you.

June 25, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Children, Marriage, Parenting, Personal | , , , , , | 2 Comments

Easy Eddie’s Example To Fathers

Back in the days when Al Capone ran the city of Chicago, his lawyer was a man nicknamed “Easy Eddie.” Despite the fact that Capone’s empire was built around bootleg booze, prostitution, and murder, Easy Eddie’s legal skill always kept his boss out of jail. To show his appreciation, Capone made sure that Easy Eddie was well compensated. Eddie had plenty of money, a fenced-in mansion, house servants, and all the conveniences of the day. His estate was so large that it filled an entire city block of Chicago. Eddie had it made, and he didn’t worry himself about the incredible damage he was doing by keeping Capone out of jail.

But Eddie had one soft spot: his son. How he loved that boy! He saw to it that the kid had the best of everything. To his credit, he even tried to teach him the difference between right and wrong. He wanted the boy to rise above the sordid life of the Chicago mob and be a better man than he was.

After a while, though, Eddie began to see how hypocritical his actions were. How could a son stay away from gangsters when his father was so thick with them? How could a son not be enamored with the mob’s wealth when the “good life” his father lived came from that wealth? Eddie realized that the “do as I say and not as I do” line wouldn’t work. So, he decided to change his ways and do something that would allow him to pass a good example and a good name down to his son. That something was going to the authorities and volunteering to testify against ”Big Al” and the mob. Eddie knew the danger involved with such a move, but he testified anyway.

And what happened to Easy Eddie? Within a year, his life ended in a blaze of gunfire on a lonely Chicago street. This determined father paid the ultimate price just so he could leave his son with two things all the money in the world couldn’t buy: a good example and a good name.

But wait, the story doesn’t end there. Eddie’s son, Butch, grew up to be a fighter pilot in World War II. He was assigned to an aircraft carrier in the South Pacific. One day his entire squadron was sent out on a mission. Butch hadn’t been in the air too long when he realized that the fuel tank on his airplane hadn’t been refueled. He radioed to his squadron leader and was told to return to the carrier.

On his way back to the ship, Butch saw something that turned his blood cold. A squadron of Japanese Zero planes were speeding their way toward the American fleet. With the American fighters being on mission, the fleet was all but defenseless. Butch knew that he had to do something, but the situation was desperate. He couldn’t reach his squadron and bring them back to defend the fleet, and his radio was such that he couldn’t even use it to warn the fleet about the approaching Zeros.

Finally, Butch decided upon a radical course of action. He would try to divert the squadron of Zeros from the fleet by laying aside all thoughts of personal safety and diving straight into the formation. He went in with guns firing and managed to get the Japanese squadron to break formation. Then he wove in and out of the broken formation, firing at as many planes as he could.

When all his ammunition was gone, he began diving at the Zeros, hoping to at least clip off a plane’s wing or tail and render it unable to fly. He wanted to do whatever he could to keep those planes from reaching the American fleet. His efforts proved successful, too, when the disjointed Japanese squadron finally took off in another direction.

Butch then flew his tattered fighter back to the carrier and reported what had happened. If anyone doubted the truth of his story, that changed when they saw the film from the camera that had been mounted on his plane. In the end, Butch was given one of the nation’s highest military honors. Oh, and by the way, maybe you’ve heard of the airport that was ultimately named after him. That would be Chicago’s famed O’Hare airport. Yes, that airport is named after Butch O’Hare, the son of Easy Eddie O’Hare.

Now tell me, father, do you really believe that the way you live your life won’t have any bearing upon how your child turns out? You aren’t that delusional, are you? Of course it will! That old saying is an old saying for a reason: “The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.” Easy Eddie O’Hare had the good sense to examine his rotten tree and realize that it would produce a rotten apple. Then he did that which was necessary to fix his tree. It wasn’t easy, but he did it. May the same be said of all us fathers this Father’s day. As the Bible says, “A good name is better than precious ointment (Ecclesiastes 7:1) and “is to be chosen rather than great riches” (Proverbs 22:1).

June 20, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Children, Doing Good, Fatherhood, Influence, Parenting, Personal Holiness, Priorities | | No Comments Yet

My Body, A Temple

This past winter Tonya and I purchased a Bowflex machine. The plan was to get the machine assembled, let it sit in the basement until school was out, and then hit it hard during the summer. So, last week we put in our first three days of workouts on the contraption.

Of course, we are having to go this route because we’ve let ourselves get out of shape. Old people (I’m 42, she’s 40) find it hard to keep the pounds off. Parents do as well. The boys’ schedules keep us so busy that we usually have to just grab a bite when and where we can. As you might guess, those bites wouldn’t be listed in the low-fat category.

I’m well aware that 1 Timothy 4:8 says: “For bodily exercise profits little, but godliness is profitable for all things.” I’m also well aware that overweight Christians love that verse because it seems to dismiss the need for exercise. The fact is, though, when we consider the totality of scripture we find that God is all for Christians keeping themselves in good physical shape.

First, there are passages that vividly paint gluttony in a bad light. Proverbs 23:21 says: “For the drunkard and the glutton will come to poverty.” 1 Samuel 4:18 makes a point of saying that Eli, Israel’s high priest, was “old and heavy.” Judges 3:17 does the same with Eglon, king of Moab, saying that he was “a very fat man.” Judges 3:22 says that when Ehud stabbed Eglon with a dagger, “the fat closed over the blade.” We don’t have to think too hard to get the visual imagery of that line, do we?

Second, there is the Bible’s great teaching that the Christian’s body is the temple of the Holy Spirit. According to multiple passages, the moment an individual believes in Christ as Savior, God the Holy Spirit takes up residence inside that person’s body. This experience is known as “Spirit baptism,” being “born again,” or ”regeneration” (1 Corinthians 12:13; John 3:1-8; Titus 3:5). The experience is so necessary to authentic Christianity that Romans 8:9 flatly says: “Now if anyone does not have the Spirit of Christ, he is not His.”

The presence of God the Holy Spirit inside a Christian’s body automatically makes that body the temple of God. 1 Corinthians 6:19 asks the profound question: “Or do you not know that your body is the temple of the Holy Spirit who is in you, whom you have from God, and you are not your own?” You see, it isn’t the bodybuilder, the yoga expert, or the aerobics instructor whose body is a temple. Only the Christian can rightly say, “My body is a temple” because only the Christian has the indwelling Holy Spirit. 

Years ago I heard Charles Stanley preach on this subject. The outline he used stuck with me. He said the Christian’s body being the temple of the Holy Spirit should affect three things:

#1: what the Christian puts in his or her body

#2: what the Christian puts on his or her body

#3: what the Christian does with his or her body

Point #1 covers sins such as gluttony, drunkenness, and drug addiction. Each of these sins involves the Christian putting something (or at least too much of it) literally inside the body. As for me, I agree with those who would add smoking cigarettes, chewing tobacco, and dipping snuff to this list of sins. You might get mad at me for saying that, but I think the medical evidence now clearly indicates that all of these activities are bad for one’s health. Putting it simply, they do harm to the temple of the Holy Spirit.

Point #2 covers the sins of immodest or unholy appearance. The Christian female’s wardrobe shouldn’t be a showcase for skimpy bathing suits, spray-on jeans, low-cut tops, skintight shirts, shirts that expose the midriff, crude tee shirts, or anything that exposes the undergarments. A Christian male’s wardrobe shouldn’t be a showcase for tiny speedos, low-riding pants, spray-on jeans, skintight shirts, shirts that expose the midriff, crude tee shirts, or anything that exposes the undergarments. I’m not trying to be the fashion Gestapo here, but some looks are just out of bounds for the Christian, even if those looks are “in style.”

Furthermore, I don’t think tattoos, even Christian ones, are becoming to the temple of the Holy Spirit. The fact that God forbade them among the people of Israel shouldn’t be completely dismissed as Old Testament, idol-worshipping, antiquated stuff (Leviticus 19:28). Also, any ”look” that gives the impression of gaudiness (Isaiah 3:16-23) or worldliness (Romans 12:2; Titus 2:11-12; James 4:4; 1 John 2:15-17) should be avoided. This gets into the realm of excessive jewelry, body-piercing, and hairdos that are designed to induce a reaction.   

Before you accuse me of legalism or label me a fanatical Puritan, ask yourself this question: “Should the Christian’s appearance bring attention to the Christian or honor to Christ?” You know the answer. We shouldn’t be trying to impress members of the opposite sex; we should be trying to please God. 1 Timothy 2:9-10 talks about women adorning themselves in modest apparrel and taking a low-key, toned-down approach to hairdos, jewelry, and clothing. 1 Peter 3:1-6 says a woman’s outward holiness should spring up from her inward holiness. I like that. The Christian (man or woman) who is wrong in some way in outward appearance isn’t where he or she needs to be in inner holiness. As the old saying goes, the heart of the problem is usually the problem of the heart.         

Point #3 covers the incredibly broad area of sinful acts done with the body. Certainly sins such as murder, adultery, and theft are on this list. But sins such as flying into an ungodly rage, lying, gambling, using profane language, and looking at pornography are as well. Basically, whenever the Christian takes the indwelling Holy Spirit along for a ride He doesn’t want to go on, that Christian defiles the temple that is his or her body.

What we, as Christians, must realize is that Jesus wants lordship over every area of our lives. That includes how we eat, how we look, and how we act. Sadly, far too many Christians simply don’t do their part to keep their temple unspotted and acceptable to the Lord. To help with this problem, let me offer a tried and true piece of advice: Christian, before you put anything in your body, on your body, or do anything with your body, ask yourself, “If I do this, will it upset the Holy Spirit who dwells inside me?”

Read James 4:5 sometime. That verse says that the Spirit who dwells within us yearns jealously. Yes, you can make the indwelling Holy Spirit jealous. When you overeat, you make Him jealous because He gets the idea that you love food more than Him. When you let your body get out of shape, He gets jealous because He gets the idea that you don’t care about His temple. When you put something sinful in your body, He gets jealous because He gets the idea that you’d rather have that something than Him. When you put something sinful on your body, He gets jealous because He gets the idea that you are more concerned about impressing others than impressing Him. When you do something sinful with your body, He gets jealous because He gets the idea that His opinion of what you should and shouldn’t do means nothing to you.

And so, in closing, I’ll ask you, the Christian, “How’s your temple looking these days?” Is it a place the Holy Spirit is proud to call home? If it’s not, you need to make the necessary repairs. That might mean starting something. On the other hand, it might mean giving up something. But whatever action the repairs call for, do it without delay. After all, nobody, even God, likes to live in a house that causes them shame.

June 17, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Dress and Appearance, Personal Holiness, The Holy Spirit | , , , , , , , , , , , , , | No Comments Yet

Patience

Chuck Swindoll’s preaching is marked by wonderful illustrations. He has compiled hundreds of these in a book entitled The Tale of the Tardy Ox Cart. That title comes from my favorite illustration in the book, one that I’d like to pass along to you.

An old man and his son once farmed a little piece of land. Several times each year they would load their vegetables into an ox-drawn cart and go to the nearest city to sell the produce. The trip was usually marked by disagreement because the son was always in a hurry and the old man couldn’t be rushed.  

One morning the two headed out on their trip. The son calculated that if they walked fast and pushed on through the night they’d be in the city early the next morning. To stay on schedule he kept hitting the ox with a stick, prodding the animal to hurry along. Finally, after a few rounds of that, the father said, “Take it easy, son. You’ll last longer.” The boy said, “But if we get to market ahead of the others, we’ll get the best prices.” To that the father just pulled his hat down over his eyes and fell asleep on the seat of the cart. The boy kept hitting the ox, but the ox had a pace all its own.

Four hours into the trip they came to a little house. The father roused from his sleep and said, “This is your uncle’s house. Let’s stop in and say hello.” The boy replied, “But we are already an hour behind schedule.” “Well, then, a few more minutes won’t matter,” said the father. “My brother and I don’t get to see each other much.” And so, for the next hour, the boy sat and stewed while the brothers laughed and talked.

When father and son finally got back onto the road, the father took his turn leading the ox. When they came to a fork in the road, he led the ox to the right. The boy piped up, “The left way is shorter.” The old man answered, “I know, but this way offers prettier scenery.” The boy bellowed, ”Don’t you have any respect for time?” “Yes, said the father, “that’s why I want to use it to enjoy the beautiful scenery.”

The winding path led through picturesque meadows, wildflowers, and alongside a babbling brook. But the son missed it all. He was too busy moaning from impatience. He didn’t even notice how perfect the sunset was that afternoon. The father pulled the ox to a halt in a particularly gorgeous spot and said, “Let’s sleep here tonight.” Through his frustration, the boy raged, “I’m not going to take any more trips with you. You are more interested in watching sunsets and smelling flowers than in making money!” He meant for those words to hurt his father, but the old man just smiled and said, “Why, that’s the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.” It wasn’t long before the father was snoring and the son was staring up at the stars, restless for the morning to come and the trip to begin again.

The sun wasn’t even fully up when the young man shook his father awake. They hitched up the ox and headed down the road. They had traveled about a mile when they came upon another farmer who was trying to pull his cart out of a ditch. The father said, “Let’s give him a hand.” “And lose more time?” the boy shot back. “Relax,” said the man, “you might be in a ditch yourself sometime.”

It was almost 8:00 a.m. by the time they got the other cart out of the ditch and back onto the road. Suddenly a great flash split the sky. What sounded like thunder followed and the sky grew dark beyond the hills. “Looks like a big rain in the city,” said the father. “Yes,” said the son, “and if we’d hurried we’d be almost sold out by now.” “Take it easy, you’ll last longer. And you’ll enjoy life so much more,” said the father.

It was late afternoon by the time father and son made it to the hill overlooking the city. They stood there and stared for a long, long time. Neither of them said a word. Finally, the son put his hand on his father’s shoulder and said, “Now I see what you mean.” Then they turned the oxcart around and began to slowly roll away from what had once been the city of Hiroshima.

Do you think that God is dragging His heels in taking you some place? Do you think He is needlessly delaying the answer to your prayers? Do you think He is wasting time with your life? Trust me, He isn’t. What you think are crippling delays might just be that which is necessary to keep you out of harm’s way.

June 11, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Patience, Worry | , , , , , | No Comments Yet

A Path That Won’t Lead You Back

In moonshine country, a revenuer once asked a boy, “Son, will that path take me to your daddy’s still?” The boy answered, “Yes, but it won’t bring you back.” Life has some paths like that. They will take you to a dangerous place and they won’t bring you back.

When God rejected Cain’s bloodless sacrifice, He knew that Cain was standing at the head of such a path. That’s why He said to him, “If you do well, will you not be accepted? But if you do not do well, sin lies at the door. And its desire is for you, but you should rule over it” (Genesis 4:1-7). God was telling Cain that he was at a critical juncture. Cain’s next move would set the course for what remained of his life. Sadly, Cain chose badly and in a jealous rage killed his brother Abel (Genesis 4:8).

Cain then spent his remaining years as a vagabond (Genesis 4:12). Even though he was a skilled farmer, the earth stopped producing harvests for him (Genesis 4:11-12). He married, fathered a son, and built a city (Genesis 4:16-17), but through it all he never got back into relationship or fellowship with God. He had gone down a path that wouldn’t bring him back.   

The people of Israel anxiously awaited the report of the twelve spies they had sent to scout Canaan. The spies came back with tales of a lavishly abundant land that ”flowed with milk and honey.” For proof they displayed pomegranates, figs, and a massive cluster of grapes (Numbers 13:1-27).

The people were all ready to go and claim the land as their’s, but the enthusiasm died when the spies started talking about Canaan’s strong people, fortified cities, and race of giants (Numbers 13:28-33). At that point the people cried, “If only we had died in Egypt or the wilderness.” Even when Caleb and Joshua, two men of great faith, tried to rouse them to go claim Canaan, they set themselves to stoning the two (Numbers 14:1-10) .

But God interrupted the stoning proceedings and rendered His verdict of the situation to Moses. For the next forty years the people of Israel would wander in the wilderness. Over the course of those years every Israelite twenty years old or older would die. The only two exceptions would be Caleb and Joshua. When it was all said and done, God would give Canaan to Israel’s younger generation (Numbers 14:11-38). What happened there? Those Israelites went down a path that wouldn’t bring them back.

In his letter to the Romans, the apostle Paul talked about history’s first idolaters. Creation itself gave these people ample evidence that there is a God that should be worshipped (Romans 1:20). But these people took their knowledge of God and corrupted it. They changed the glory of God into inglorious idols of birds, animals, and creeping things (Romans 1:21-23).

God responded to these people by “giving them up” (turning them over) to uncleanness. He let them run wild with their lusts and sexually dishonor their bodies in ways that went against nature. This was the origin of homosexuality and lesbianism (Romans 1:24-27). He also gave them up to debased minds, minds that constantly planned and schemed to commit all kinds of ungodly deeds (Romans 1:28-32).

You see, those first idolaters didn’t realize they were starting down a path that wouldn’t lead them back. Instead of forcing them to return to their knowledge and worship of Him, God would take His hands off them and watch as they plunged deeper and deeper into the dark depths of sin. What started with a rejection of Him and an embracing of idols would conclude with things such as perverse sexuality, murder, strife, deceit, disobedience to parents, a lack of discernment, an unforgiving nature, etc. 

When God gives up on you, you are in a bad way even if you don’t realize it. You might live for years, even decades, after the giving up, but you won’t ever make any changes for the better. To the contrary, your heart will grow increasingly harder toward the things of God and you will become more “hardcore” with your sins.

And let me be clear about something: Christians can also go down paths that won’t lead them back. Consider something the apostle John said:  ”If anyone sees his brother sinning a sin in which does not lead to death, he will ask (pray), and He (God) will give him life for those who commit sin not leading to death. There is sin leading to death, I do not say that he should pray about that“ (1 John 5:16-17).

What is the sin that leads to death in the life of the Christian? It is the climax of a life marked by backsliding and refusing to repent. It is the crowning achievement of days, weeks, months, years, or decades of playing the rebellious child, never fully coming under the lordship of Christ, and living as you please. It is that moment when your heavenly Father looks down from heaven and says, “You are eternally My child and I love you, but you are never going to change as long as you are on the earth and I’m tired of watching you bring shame to the family name.” The sin that leads to death is the final period on the earthly life of a Christian who pushes God too far. Some of the Christians of Corinth committed it (1 Corinthians 11:17-30). Ananias and Sapphira did too (Acts 5:1-11).

I’m not writing this post to help the people who are already walking paths that won’t lead them back. Frankly, they’re passed the point where they can be helped. I’m writing this to the one who is currently standing at the entrance to such a path. You are Cain before he killed Abel. You are those Israelite adults before they tried to stone Caleb and Joshua. You are those first idolaters before they made that initial idol. If you are a Christian, you haven’t started your march toward a premature death just yet. I’m saying to you, “Don’t go down that path you are considering. Change your direction while there is still time. Submit yourself fully to the Lord while there is hope for you.”   

Don’t label me as overly dramatic or prone to exaggeration when I say that this could be your last chance to shun that fatal path. Perhaps you are currently closer than you will ever be to choosing a wise course for the rest of your life. God is reaching out to you right now and saying, “Come on, you’re almost there. Just make yourself do what you know I want you to do.” The question is, Will you do it? 

  

June 9, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Choices, Disobedience, Fatherhood, Homosexuality, Lesbianism, Rebellion, Sin, Temptation, obedience | , , , , , | No Comments Yet

Through Many Tribulations

David Livingstone was born in Scotland to poor parents. The family was so poor that he went to work in a cotton factory when he was only ten years old. Despite his poverty, he managed to get an education and eventually become a doctor.

At that point Livingstone could have gone into practice in Scotland and made an easy life for himself. But that’s not what he did. He chose, instead, to go to Africa and become a preacher-doctor.

Livingstone’s work took him deep into the heart of Africa, to places where no white man had ever been. He poured his life into the people of that continent, and in so doing became a living legend among missionaries. Even though he died penniless, he was honored by being buried in London’s famous Westminster Abbey.

A missionary society in West Africa once wrote to Livingstone and asked, “Have you found a good road to where you are? If not, we want to know how to send other men to join you.” Livingstone wrote back, “I don’t know what you mean by ‘other’ men joining me when none have come as yet. If you have men who will only come if they know there is a good road, I don’t want them. I want men who will come even if there is no road.”

Christian, the tasks which are set before us in life aren’t always easy. Some of them can be downright brutal. The Bible makes no apologies for this. To the contrary, it says we enter the kingdom of God “through many tribulations” (Acts 14:22). It’s not the tribulations that save us or merit our entrance into the kingdom. Our salvation and kingdom citizenship rest solely upon our belief in Christ as Savior. The point is that we Christians needn’t expect easy lives just because we are God’s people. Yes, we’ll all make it into heaven in the end, but the road that takes us there will be marked by many tribulations.

And the word used is “many.” The tribulations will be numerous and they will come in all shapes, sizes, and varieties. The famous preacher J. Wilber Chapman said that heaven was never so near to him as on the night when his firstborn child lay dead.

So, Christian, do you have some situation in your life right now that you would classify as a tribulation? Are you having to endure something that isn’t pleasant? Are you having to live with a circumstance that is very trying? Well, take heart in two things. First, your experience makes you “normal.” When the Bible says we enter the kingdom of God through many tribulations, it means exactly that. You won’t be the exception. Second, never forget that you are headed to a better place. You aren’t just going around in some sadistic circle; you are on your way to heaven.   

There was a Christian woman who grumbled all the time about her life. Her prayers were dominated by complaints and her thoughts were consumed by exaggerated ideas of how bad her situation was. Whenever someone asked her how she was doing, they soon regretted asking when she started whining about all her problems. 

One night this woman dreamed that she went to heaven and met Jesus. When she saw Him, she didn’t fall down before Him in praise, adoration, and thankfulness. Instead, she said, “Jesus, I’m so glad to get this chance to talk to you face to face. I just want you to know that my cross is too big for me to bear.”

To that, Jesus asked, “Would you like to trade it for another one?” The woman excitedly answered, “Yes, I’d like that very much!” Jesus then took her to a special room in heaven and said, “This is a room for crosses. Look around in here until you find one you like.”

In her looking around, the woman saw tall crosses, heavy crosses, ugly crosses, and twisted crosses. None of them looked appealing to her. Finally she looked over in a corner and saw a small, easy-looking cross. She said, “That’s it. I’ll take that one.” Jesus said, “Fine, that’s the one you brought in.”

June 6, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Adversity, Problems, perseverance, trials | , , , , , | No Comments Yet

Change

In her newspaper column on gardening, Jan Riggenbach gives us a good word on how to plant bedding plants. She writes:

“Giving new bedding plants some rough treatment at planting time may be the best thing you can do to help them survive in the garden. When I was new to gardening, I tried to set tomatoes, petunias, and other bedding plants in the garden without disturbing their roots at all. Nowadays I am much more ruthless…If the plant has been growing in its pot so long that the roots are circling the bottom, I jab my finger into the bottom of the soil and pull down to untangle the roots…If the whole pot is filled with circling roots, I have to be merciless. I don’t worry if I break some of the roots; that’s better than allowing the roots to continue to circle when the plants are growing in the garden.”

I think Riggenbach’s gardening advice about breaking up encircled roots can also be applied to life. Oftentimes, the worst thing that can happen to a person is to continue to live the same life year after year. Such a circling of roots doesn’t lead to health and growth; it leads to stagnation and rut.

Change can be a good thing, a healthy thing. God told Noah to build an ark (Genesis 6:5-22). That was change. He commanded Abram (Abraham) to leave his home in Ur and journey to a land that He would show him (Genesis 12:1-3). That was change. He commanded Moses to leave the safety of Midian, go back to Egypt, and lead the Israelites out of bondage (Exodus 3:1-10). That was change. He commanded Amos to leave Tekoa and go prophesy to the northern kingdom of Israel (Amos 7:14-15). That was change. Jesus commanded Matthew to leave his job as a tax collector and follow Him (Matthew 9:9). That was change. Peter was instructed to eat meat that wasn’t kosher (Acts 10:9-15). That was change. On and on the list of Bible examples goes.

One of my favorite ones from the list comes from the life of Jacob. Through an incredible series of events, Jacob came to the point where he was prepared to load up his large family and his sizable holdings and move the whole show from Canaan to Egypt. He had learned that Joseph, his long-lost son, was now second in command of Egypt and wanted Jacob and the family to join him there.

Charles Spurgeon suggested four possible reasons to explain any hesitation that Jacob had concerning the move:

#1: Jacob was 130 years old at this time. Old people don’t like change.

#2. Egypt was a pagan land. It was well known for its pantheon of false gods.

#3: Egypt was the subject for bad memories for Jacob’s family. Jacob’s grandfather, Abraham, had once gotten into trouble in Egypt. God had forbidden Isaac, Jacob’s father, from going there.

#4: Jacob had been warned of future evils. God had told Abraham that his descendants would be strangers in a foreign land and serve the people of that land for four-hundred years. Assuming that Abraham passed that revelation down to Isaac, and that Isaac passed it down to Jacob, it wouldn’t have taken much deduction for Jacob to figure out that Egypt would be that land.

Still, though, despite these four very real reasons for hesitation, Jacob pulled up stakes and made his way to Beersheba. That was pretty much the southern edge of Canaan. It was the jumping off point to Egypt. It was also a place that Jacob knew well. He and his family had a long history there. From what we can gather from the Bible’s record, Jacob had spent his childhood years at Beersheba.

But now we come to the best part of the story. While Jacob was camped at Beersheba, he offered sacrifices to God. That was his way of rededicating himself to God and saying, “Lord, I am about to make a major change in my life, and I want to make sure that this change is Your will.” What a great attitude! Jacob did a lot of things wrong in his life, but he certainly got it right on this occasion.

God must have thought so too because He spoke to Jacob that night and said, “I am God, the God of your father, do not fear to go down to Egypt, for I will make of you a great nation there. I will go down with you to Egypt, and I will also surely bring you up again; and Joseph will put his hand on your eyes.” Let’s take these statements one at a time and examine each of them.

First, God said, “Do not fear to go down to Egypt.” God wouldn’t have said that unless Jacob was somewhat afraid of the change. Yes, Jacob had stepped out in faith and begun the move, but he certainly didn’t blow past Beersheba and head straight on down to Egypt. The fact that he stopped at that southernmost part of Canaan and offered sacrifices shows something.

Second, God said, “I will make of you a great nation in Egypt.” God did keep this promise. Four hundred years later, when the Israelites made their exodus out of Egypt, they were some two million strong.

Third, God said, “I will surely go down with you to Egypt, and I will also surely bring you up again.” There are a couple of possible ways to interpret these words. God could have been referring to where Jacob would be buried. When Jacob died in Egypt, a large group made a one-time trip back to Canaan and buried him in the family burial cave. On the other hand, God’s promise could have spoken to the fact that God would one day bring Jacob’s nation, the Israelites, up from Egypt and settle them again in Canaan.     

Fourth, God said, “And Joseph will put his hand on your eyes.” What a beautiful scene this describes. Upon Jacob’s death, his beloved son, Joseph, would be right there to close the eyes on the corpse. What a comfort it was for Jacob to know that he would die with loved ones gathered around him.

You see, God was breaking up the encircled roots in Jacob’s life. He was replanting Jacob in brand new soil by commanding him to make the greatest change of his life. It was a scary time for Jacob, even painful. But the change would produce incredible blessings and fruit that simply would not be produced if Jacob stayed where he was.

Perhaps God is dealing with you these days about a major change that He wants you to make. If He is, I encourage you to follow Jacob’s excellent example. Before you officially “take the plunge,” have your time at Beersheba. Rededicate yourself to God completely and let Him know that you don’t want to do anything that isn’t His will. But when He gives you the assurance and peace that the change is of Him, don’t be afraid to launch out with Him. Don’t let fear of the unknown keep you from your “Egypt” blessings and fruit.

A Persian general once presided over the execution of an enemy spy. This general had an unusual procedure for putting prisoners to death. He gave them an option. They could either accept death by the sword or walk through a big, black door. After thinking the situation over, the spy chose death by way of the sword. Following the execution, one curious observer asked the general what was beyond the black door. The general answered, “Freedom, but they always prefer the known to the unknown.”

June 4, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Change, Choices, God's Will, Reward, fear, obedience | , , , , , , , | 1 Comment

That Old Serpent

My brother, Richie, and his family have been renting an older house for about a year or so. Last summer he killed a huge blacksnake on the wooden deck of the place. A few days ago he looked out and saw what he said must have been that snake’s mate lying on the deck. He would have killed it too, but he is in the process of moving into a new home and didn’t have a hoe or shovel handy. He had to settle for scaring the thing off the deck. And, no, the blacksnakes aren’t the reason he is moving. If it was me in that house, though, it would be!    

When I saw Richie this past Thursday he showed me a cell-phone picture he had taken of the one that got away. We estimated the snake to be over six feet long. For some reason, the creature made me think of Satan, the one the Bible calls “the serpent of old” (Revelation 20:2). It was Satan who entered into the body of the garden of Eden’s serpent and tempted Eve (Genesis 3:1-5). If you don’t believe that a fallen angel (a demon) can enter into the body of a serpent, you had best read the story of how Jesus allowed a group of demons to enter into a herd of swine (Matthew 8:28-32; Mark 5:1-14; Luke 8:26-33). Certainly if those demons could have entered into those swine, Satan could have entered into that serpent.  

Count me among those who believe that the incident in Eden explains why snakes crawl on their bellies. God did say to the serpent, “Because you have done this, you are cursed more than all livestock and every beast of the field. On your belly you shall go” (Genesis 3:14). That wouldn’t have been much of a punishment if the serpent had always slithered along on the ground. Evidently, the creature originally stood erect somehow.

But why did God punish that poor serpent? Wasn’t it just a pawn in the hands of a mighty fallen angel? What purpose is served by having a world full of snakes going around on their bellies rather than walking upright? Dare I say that God meant for every snake to be a constant reminder of what happened back in Eden. He doesn’t want us to ever forget that Satan deceived Eve, a deception which led to the fall of the human race.

Isaiah 14:3-23 and Ezekiel 28:1-19 are two of the more fascinating passages concerning Satan. In them we find him indelibly intertwined with the earthly kings of Babylon and Tyre. In each passage, much of the language fits Satan better than the earthly ruler. For example, Ezekiel 28:15 says, “You were perfect in your ways from the day you were created, till iniquity was found in you.” Also, Ezekiel 28:13 says, “You were in Eden, the garden of God.”

Some translations of Isaiah 14:12 even use the word “Lucifer,” which means “shining one” or “morning star.” Obviously, the point that Isaiah and Ezekiel are making is that Satan was the real power behind the thrones of Babylon and Tyre. Some parts of the passages apply to the earthly kings while other parts apply to Satan. It is as if God keeps crossing back and forth between the story of the two kings and the story of Satan.

This means that we can use these passages to glean several truths about Satan. When we do this, we come up with seven of them:

#1: God created Satan as perfect (Ezekiel 28:12,15).

#2: Satan was bright, shining, and indescribably beautiful (Ezekiel 28:12-13,17).

#3: Satan was a cherub angel (Ezekiel 28:14).

#4: Satan had a high rank in the angelic order, possibly even the highest (Ezekiel 28:14). 

#5: Satan became sinfully vain and proud of his beauty and rank (Isaiah 14:13-14, Ezekiel 28:16-18).

#6: Satan fell from heaven (Isaiah 14:12, Ezekiel 28:16).

#7: Satan has even more judgment in his future (Isaiah 14:16-17, Ezekiel 28:19).

Whereas the Isaiah and Ezekiel prophecies only hint at Satan’s future judgment, other passages paint in the full picture. The judgment’s order is as follows: 

-At the midway point of the coming seven-year Tribulation period, Satan and the other fallen angels (Revelation 12:3-4 indicates that one-third of all the angels fell with him) will make a second attempt at overthrowing God in heaven (Revelation 12:7). Again, though, they will lose and be cast out of God’s presence (Revelation 12:8-12).  

-At Christ’s Second Coming, Satan and the other fallen angels will be chained up and cast into that place described as “the bottomless pit” (Revelation 20:1-2; Matthew 8:28-29; Luke 8:26-31; Isaiah 24:21-22). They will remain incarcerated there for the one thousand years of Christ’s Millennial reign upon the earth (Revelation 20:2-3).

-Following that reign, Satan and the other fallen angels will be released to mount one last rebellion against the Lord (Revelation 20:7-9). God the Father will personally cast fire down from heaven to put an end to that rebellion (Revelation 20:9).

-Satan and the other fallen angels will then be banished to the lake of fire where they will spend eternity suffering in torment (Revelation 20:10, Matthew 25:41).     

And so, you see, unlike Richie’s blacksnake, Satan isn’t going to get away. His days are numbered. Surely he knows this, and this is why he works so diligently to get his desires done. But take heart, Christian. God is still on the throne and Satan must answer to Him. We want God to hurry up and deal with him, but God is always working from a predetermined plan. What we must do is trust Him and patiently await Satan’s demise. Oh, and in the meantime, let’s keep on the lookout for what Satan and his angels are up to in our lives. Let’s put on “the whole armor of God” so that we can “stand against the wiles of the devil” (Ephesians 6:10-20). And, as for me, I’m watching out for blacksnakes too!

June 1, 2009 Posted by russellmckinney | Coming Judgment, Demons, Satan, The Devil | , , , , , , , , , , , | No Comments Yet