Hope

Romans 5:2b - And we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God.


The other day, as I was reading this verse, a scenario popped in my head. From beginning to end, the entire scene played out just as I read it. I figured I should share it with whoever reads this. Maybe it will be a blessing to someone else. I will reference myself, but picture you in my place.

I saw myself in the middle of a lake or another enormous body of water without a life jacket on. I was splashing around trying to stay afloat. Suddenly a life preserver flies out from the shore. Jesus is the one that threw it. It lands perfectly on me, and he starts to pull me to shore. I might start to think that all is well and good at this point. I might start to get hope from the flotation device, but I am still in the middle of the lake. There could be some kind of man eating fish swimming around out there. There could be a flesh devouring bug or disease in the water. There could be sunken debris, trees, or even fishing nets/lines in the water that I could get caught up in. So my hope doesn’t come from the life preserver.

I might get hope from the rope. The other end of the rope is on the shore, and it is leading me in to it. But I am still in the middle of the lake, so the rope is possibly hundreds of feet long, if not more. There is a lot of time and space between me and the safety of the shore. That means there is more time for one of those things or creatures in the water to get me or trap me. A storm could blow in on the water, and I could get caught up in the middle of it. I doubt Peter had very far to walk when he was on the water going to meet Jesus, but the Bible says he merely saw the wind and began to sink. A distant storm tripped him up, and he almost became fish food. I can’t imagine being in the water in the middle of a storm. Also, when something is being pulled in the water, it always dips beneath the surface. Think about being pulled by a boat when trying to ski, or what your fishing line does when reeling it in. I could dip beneath the surface and take on a lot of water, possibly even drown. Finally, there is the outside chance the rope could break. So my hope doesn’t come from the rope.

I could get my hope from the distant shore. It is solid ground. It is dry. There could possibly be a towel, dry clothes, food, or even little umbrella drinks. All of that sounds great, but there could be a flip side to that as well. There could be disease or famine. There could be a huge fire, or even a war going on. There could be people there meaning to do me harm, or someone could just shove me back out in the water. I know it is doom and gloom kind of stuff, but still a possibility.

That leaves only one option. I can only get my hope from the one that is pulling me in, Jesus. HE is the one that created the universe. HE walked on water. HE turned water into wine. HE healed the sick and raised the dead. HE made a tree wither by simply speaking to it. HE predicted his own arrest, torture, death, and eventual resurrection. HE was dead for three days and came back to life. Heck, he threw a life preserver from shore, and it landed perfectly on me! I can only get my hope from him, from the glory of him.

The life preserver was my salvation. Salvation is a great thing. It is the one thing that separates us from the water, which was the world. The world is full of things that I may try to get a little hope from, but like the water, it is full of things that are trying to drag me down. It is very easy to get caught up in the things of this world and be lost forever; luckily the life preserver of salvation is there to keep me afloat. But salvation is only the beginning. The rope is my Christian journey. It begins with salvation, but it is long and not always easy. There are still things or creatures in this world trying to trap me and bring me down, but my salvation keeps afloat. The rope can get cut in half. My life could end. Or it can break by own doing. I can do things that separate me from God. I can go drifting back out further in the waters. My salvation is still there, but I am further from the shore. The Bible says my life is like a vapor on the wind, or a drop in the ocean. My Christian life is great, but it’s not the end.

The shore is Heaven. I know there is no death, no disease, or no war in Heaven. I know there is no one there wishing me harm. I know there will be a towel and dry clothes. There will be warmth, food, and maybe even little umbrella drinks waiting for me. I will no longer be in the deadly waters of this world. I will be in paradise. It will be the beauty of Hawaii, the fun of Disney World, and the joy of a family reunion wrapped all into one and multiplied by 10,000. But that is not the prize. Heaven is not the source of my salvation. HE is! Jesus is. If it wasn’t for Him, there would be no life preserver. There would be no rope. Heck, without him, there would be no Hawaii, no Disney World, and no family reunions. There would be no world without His loving creation. He and He alone is the prize, the reward. HE is the source of my hope, joy, and salvation.

I have written in a previous post about something that Ted Dekker wrote in “The Slumber of Christianity”. He says that we as Christians tend to lose focus on what the true prize is at the end of the race. Some churches or believers are satisfied with just getting people saved. That’s like just dropping your child off at the bus stop for a cross country trip. Sometimes we get caught up in doing what “Christians should do”. We have a checklist that we have to get filled out, or we aren’t living right. Some people only care about getting to Heaven. That is it. They’re not necessarily concerned about the trip between the salvation and arriving there. They want their crown, their mansion, and their fancy white robe. The idea of the treasures of Heaven tends to cause us to focus on us. The reason for salvation, our new Christian lives, and heaven is to be with Him. If we don’t get Him, then the rest was for nothing.

Psalms 62:5 says: Find rest, o my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from Him. Jeremiah refers to God as “The Hope of Israel” three different times. There are numerous other verses in the Bible that talk about the Hope that God gives us. Verses 3 thru 5 of Romans 5 say: Not only so, but we also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out His love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom He has given us.

We could never really appreciate and love Him without the experience of the waters, the ride in on the rope, and the idea of the shore. HE truly is a prize, and a giver of hope, peace, and joy.



Thanks for reading.

The Flag and the Bible

*This is a post that I made on MySpace in October of 2007. I hope you enjoy it.*

I used to get a daily Bible study on my e-mail called "Two Minutes with the Bible" by the Berean Bible Society. Sometimes they have some things that make me scratch my head in confusion, but sometimes they have things that hit me like a ton of bricks and make me shout "WOW!!!" Tonight as I was reading this one it really struck a chord in me. I posted it on here for you to read, and then I will add some things at the end. Enjoy and I will talk to you in a second or should I say 'Two Minutes'....get it it's called 'Two minutes with the Bible' never mind...Read on:

THE BIBLE ON THE FLOOR

by Cornelius R. Stam

"...Thou hast magnified Thy Word above all Thy name" (Psa. 138:2).
As I passed by my study the other night, I noticed that I had left a Bible lying on the floor next to a chair. In studying I had put it down momentarily to consult a reference book and had neglected to pick it up again.

Now, as I caught a fleeting glimpse of that blessed Book lying there, it bothered me; in fact it bothered me enough to make me go back and pick it up and put it where it belonged.
Then I began wondering why so trivial a matter had troubled me. Was it because I remembered how dad would never allow anything to lie on top of the Bible? Had mere sentiment confused my thinking?

Surely the Word of God is forever settled in heaven and that book lying on the floor was only paper, ink and a leather cover. Or was it? Was it not also the Word of God as given to us? And as such, was it not representative of God Himself? If our country's flag must be treated with honor and respect; if it is sacrilege to treat it as mere cloth, how much more is this so where the Holy Bible is concerned!

No, it was not merely dad's example that came to mind as I saw the Bible lying there: certainly it was not only that. Rather it was a Scripture passage of which he often reminded us; the inspired words of David quoted above:

"Thou hast magnified Thy Word above all Thy name."

To be sure God would have us use His Word as a textbook from which to learn His will. It is no sign of reverence for this great Book to leave it lying untouched on the shelf. He would have us use it and study it, perhaps underlining important passages and marking significant connections. But with all this we must never forget to treat it with the reverence and honor due the written Word of God.

Welcome back. See I have had some issue with the way that some people seem to worship the American flag. Now don't get me wrong, I do think that the flag is something to be respected; more what it stands for. It represents the men and women out there who have so bravely put their lives on the line for our freedom. The freedom to wear what we want in public, to write or talk about things we are passionate about, and to worship which ever god we want.
That definitely needs to be respected. But, think about what the Bible represents. Everyone knows what it says: For God loved the world so much that he gave his one and only Son, so that everyone who believes in him will not perish but have eternal life. - John 3:16. Yes, those men and women gave their lives so we could live because it was their call of duty. God left the comforts of heaven to come to earth as a man. He walked, sweat, bled, and died for us. Not because it was His call of duty, or He had nothing better to do. He did it because He loves us; because He could not stand the gap that sin had put between us and Him. So He came and died so that we could get back to Him. That is a MUCH better story.

Now don't take this as anti-American or that I am trying to take away from our military. Because I am not!!! Continue to respect the flag and what it is a symbol of. But think about what is between the covers of that Bible, thank God for His word. I hope that you got as much out of this as I did. If you didn't I apologize. If you did then thank God. Again if any of you have questions, concerns, or complaints let me know. If you have any kind of prayer requests or praise reports, PLEASE let me know. Have a great day, and I hope to write again soon. Until then....

Jason