Attacks Will Come

Paul’s letters to Timothy have always been encouraging to me.  I read them fairly often, and I found myself this morning reading II Timothy.  Just about all of my Bibles that I read from regularly have numerous hi lighted or underlined areas, especially in both letters to Timothy, yet I still find myself continuing to mark new verses or remark verses every time I read them.  Today, in II Timothy was no exception.  There is just comfort that I find in the words penned from Paul to Timothy, especially as a minister.  Not only do I find comfort, but I also find encouragement to continue preaching and teaching, because it is my calling.

As I was reading this morning, however, I came across a verse that I was somewhat unfamiliar with.  There were no hi lights or underlinings to be found.  Maybe because it was toward the end of the letter, and a lot of times I find myself skimming the closings of Paul’s letters, because he is just closing out with greetings from fellow Christians.  Or I had read it but it just never really stuck out to me before.  But in the Bible I was reading from this morning, I hi lighted II Timothy 4:18. 

In the two verses previous to it, Paul is explaining that no one came to his defense when he was on trial in Rome the first time.  That is, no one except God, and God had “delivered him from the lion’s mouth”.  Then Paul wrote the verse that struck me in a great way this morning.  He wrote, “The Lord will rescue me from every evil attack and will bring me safely to his heavenly kingdom. To him be glory for ever and ever. Amen.”

After reading that, Paul’s words there have been rolling around in the back of my mind the rest of the day.  While I was busy finishing my sermon for Sunday, and reading other things to help build my leadership, this verse just stayed floating in the back of my mind.  I was not concentrating on it, or even really thinking about it at all, but there it was. 

As Christians, we face attacks almost on a daily basis anymore.  They are increasing more and more in this country as well.  We are told all the time that we need to be tolerant of everyone else, without any understanding of why we do not support things.  We are seen more for what we might be against, than what we are for.  And for that last part, we have created that and need to change that perception as much as we can.

But none the less, we are facing more and more attacks from those that do not believe in God, or do not put Him first in their lives.  It is easy to get beat down by that as well.  The more the attacks come, the easier it is to believe that we are on our own.  Sometimes, as Christians, we attack each because we are hurt by the attack of the world as well.  We have to stop doing that.  We need to be united under Jesus.

Paul’s words here have stuck out to me today because it is a great reminder that no matter what comes our way in this world, God has our backs.  One way or another, He is going to rescue us from every evil attack, and we have heaven awaiting us at the end of this life, no matter how tough this life actually gets. 

That is why Paul can write a few verses earlier something that I think we all want to be able to say at the end of our lives.  II Timothy 4:7-8 reads, “I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. 8 Now there is in store for me the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, will award to me on that day—and not only to me, but also to all who have longed for his appearing.”

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I Will Never Forget

There are a few days from my past that stand out.  The one’s that are hard to forget.  Getting baptized, feeling God’s call on my life to go into ministry, meeting my wife for the first time, asking her to marry me, and our wedding day.  Those are all days that I will never forget. 

There are two dates, however, that are etched in my mind, that were not good days.  For some reason, they stand out so much more.  June 4, 1999, the day I lost my dad to a massive heart attack when I was 15-years old.  That day was a shock, and one that will always stand out.  I have a feeling that the other day that stands out in my mind is one that many of you remember well.  September 11, 2001 is my generations December 7, 1942.  The day airplanes were used to crash into buildings, on purpose, and kill thousands of people. 

I was a senior in high school on 9-11, and I do not think I will ever forget where I was, what I was doing, and the general emptiness that I felt when I heard about the World Trade Center and Pentagon.  It was an absolutely gorgeous day in East TN that day, and the sky was a crisp fall blue color.  But it was so erie seeing that beautiful day, knowing what was happening in our country. 

I will never forget the pit in my stomach the next week at a high school football game, when an airplane, coming in to the local airport for landing, flew over the stadium, and it got dead quiet.  There is something more that I will always remember, however, about 9-11 and the response to this tragedy.  Local churches were a little fuller the next few weeks.  There were community wide prayer services.  This nation forgot our differences and came together supporting one another and crying out to God. 

This Sunday, we come to the 15th anniversary of 9-11.  Can it really be 15 years?  I long to see a return to unity and crying out to God in this country.  No, I do not want another 9-11 type event, but we need to come together again, and turn to God.  Jesus is the only hope we have in this world.  That is why this Sunday, at Central Christian Church, we are starting a sermon series about becoming a follower of Jesus. 

We are also following that service with a cookout, and would absolutely love for you to join us at 10:30 for our worship service.  There will be hamburgers and hotdogs provided by the church, and church members will be bringing sides, desserts, and drinks.  You are welcome to come, and just bring yourself.  Better yet, bring some friends.  It is time that we come together and cry out to God, not because of a tragedy, but because we realize our great need for Him.  Join us!

Thoughts From a Crosseyed Jesus Freak