SAUL’S FALL

Time with Jesus - Thursday, 09 February 2012

Hi all,

There’s something tragic about the death of King Saul. He had been an impressive young man, standing head and shoulders above most of his countrymen. * He was handsome, strong and modest. He was just what the people wanted. They demanded a king like the surrounding nations.

Samuel went to God and apologetically “told” God, the people didn’t want Him as their king. They wanted someone they could see and follow. Samuel had warned them what would happen if they insisted on making Saul their king. God consented. But even as I read God’s consent, I get the feeling that He was saying something like, “They want a king? Try this one for size.”

Moses had told them that one day that God would grant them a king. He would be from the tribe of Judah. It seems likely that God had already started making preparations for David. God’s only begotten Son would someday be called the Son of David. But the people couldn‘t wait for God’s timing. It’s rather like an advert that used to be on TV. “I want it and I want it now!” They were impatient. They sowed impatience and reaped an impatient man.

For forty years, Saul was on the throne. For most of these years, Saul treated the people much as Samuel warned them their king would behave. But it was too late. They were stuck with him.

We are told that power can drive us mad. If this is true, Saul was a good example. His fine mind crumbled. * He suffered from fits of madness, senseless jealousy and melancholy and became a periodic lunatic. In the end, desperate to hear something – anything from God, he consulted the witch of Endor. It’s interesting to record that she was the only known witch who survived his earlier attempt to rid his kingdom of idolatry and witchcraft!

Finally, he died by falling on his own sword. The Philistines beheaded his corpse and hung his body on the walls of their city. His kingdom was taken over by a red headed youngster who conquered a giant with a pebble and a slingshot. He was a Jew – descended from the tribe of Judah. In spite of all his faults, David was God’s chosen King. God saw Saul’s and David’s hearts. Saul went insane and failed. David went on to be the most loved king the Jewish people have ever known. Only those who have met King Jesus know a better King.

Today’s meditation looks at the fall of Saul and the implications for people today.

Blessings

Jim & Phyllida Strickland

* Some of the information was taken from “Who’s Who in the Bible” by Frank S Mead. A Spire book printed and published in 1976 by Pyramid Publications, for Fleming H Revel Company. Copyright © 1934 by Harper & Brothers. Renewed by Frank S Mead in 1961

Saul’s Fall

King Saul was a Benjamite. A son of Kish was he. The people had selected him. His genealogy, Disqualified from kingship, this tall and handsome man. But when the people wanted him, God told them, “Yes you can!” But it was a disaster. He set off rather well. But when he did a task that God reserved for Samuel, The kingdom was torn from him. He’d broken God’s command; And he was on the downward slope to losing all his land. Of course he didn’t abdicate. He tried to carry on. But in the fullness of the time, his kingly power was gone. His final act was played out, when He went to Endor. He went to see the local witch, to hear from her, his score. She conjured up a person who looked like Samuel. Who said his days were over. Today was his death knell. He’d die next day in battle, along with all his sons. The Philistines would win the day; his army’s day was done. And this is just what happened. Saul’s reign was at an end. This king was going to the grave. Too late to make amends. The Bible makes it very clear, one day we all shall be, Taken to a lifeless grave; the dead can’t hear or see. The grave takes all men captive; and they will be at rest, Waiting for the day they will arise at Christ’s behest. Until our certain ending, the best thing we can do, Is anything that comes to hand, to challenge me or you! There in the silence of the grave, each one of us must wait, Until the Master comes again. That’s when we’ll hear our fate. Christian “believers” will arise to their reward. Those who have resisted Him shall perish by His sword. But what about the “others”. Those who are unprepared? The Word of God tells plainly, they too will not be spared. They’ll join the unbelievers and share their frightful lot. It is the judgement’s sentence. Like it or like it not! I wish that I could change it. I wish I could repent, For those who thought God’s judgement, for them just wasn’t meant. But I have no authority. The Lord God has it all. I’d love to tell all nations the outcome of the fall. I’d love to take them with me. I wish that I could share, The love of the Lord Jesus for sinners everywhere. Jim Strickland – Written 9th February 2012

A VIEW OF HEAVEN

Time with Jesus - Wednesday, 08 February 2012

Hi all,

Have you ever read or heard accounts of men or women taken briefly to see heaven and/or hell? Many Christians and unbelievers find these visits fascinating and highly descriptive. Certainly they can and do challenge people to examine their relationship with Jesus Christ. This is a good thing. The question is, “How real are they?” None of us can say with any degree of certainty that the one describing the “event” really saw what they claimed to see. Indeed, some of the statements made by these “visitors” appear to be inaccurate. Most of us have a tendency to elaborate on what we have seen and add a bit of our own opinion thrown in for good measure.

Many years ago, in Emmanuel Church on Grosvenor Road (Now called New Life Church) I felt moved to bring a prophetic word. I duly went to the front and was handed the microphone. The message I believed I was to bring was the following: "Why do you call me Lord but don't do what I tell you?” Luke 6:46 GW It was a very challenging message; one which remains true for all Christians today. But somehow or other I felt that I should continue. So for the next couple of minutes I rabbited on inanely trying to add something extra. All I succeeded in doing was to confuse everyone with my drivel. Afterwards, it was clear that my contribution made things worse. I wasn’t deliberately intending to cloud the issue. I was trying to be helpful. One thing it did do was make me aware that we are all able to deflect the truth from something by a desire to be helpful. It’s a very common human weakness. I suspect that this is the sort of thing that sometimes happens when people elaborate on their experiences in heaven or hell. They are not deliberately telling lies. They are trying to be more helpful.

Today’s meditation takes a look at the New Jerusalem. Some of it was written several years ago; in particular the portion about the foundation of the walls being from semi-precious stones. Getting them all included into rhyme and metre was a real challenge. So what I’ve done is to incorporate portions of that poem into today’s meditation.

In the construction of this meditation I’ve tried to stick to the descriptions in the Bible. (NIV) The New Jerusalem will be so much more than this poor description. Quoting from Isaiah 64:4, Paul tells us: ⁹ It is written, "No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has known what God has prepared for those who love him." 1 Cor 2:9 NIrV In the case of my description and God’s Word, it’s clear that the most fertile mind can’t imagine the things God has prepared for us. All we can do is point to the unimaginable, unseen world and agree with John the apostle, ²⁰ He who is the faithful witness to all these things says, "Yes, I am coming soon!" Amen! Come, Lord Jesus! Rev 22:20 NLT

Blessings

Jim & Phyllida Strickland.

A View of Heaven

We're looking for a city that will ever more endure. One, not made with human hands, but that Jesus has made pure. The Heavenly Jerusalem that Jesus Christ prepared, For those who love and follow Him and whom His teachings shared; The mansion He erected that's filled with love and light; With streams of living water flowing outward day and night; And trees that have the healing of the nations in their leaf, Which bear twelve different kinds of fruit and harvest-time's not brief; Where walls are made from jasper and the city is pure gold. Laid on a foundation that is lovely to behold. From emerald and sardonyx, from beryl and sapphire, Chrysolite and amethyst that glows with inner fire; With chrysoprase, carnelian and precious chalcedony, With jacinth and twelve gates of pearl in glittering harmony. We’ll call the walls “Salvation”, The gates will be called “Praise” In honour of the Master, the Ancient of all Days. The city has been measured. It’s long and wide and high. About two thousand meters that reaches to the sky. We think it would fit perfectly, right within our moon. We cannot wait to see it. “Lord Jesus, come back soon!” Twelve gates have been inserted. Three gates along each side. An angel’s stationed at each one; each gate identified; And named after the founders of the tribes of Israel. The names of the apostles are written there as well, On each of the foundations. Their service to the Lord, Acknowledged for eternity where Jesus is adored! It doesn't need a temple,  Almighty God is there; And Jesus Christ illuminates the pure and death free air. But, what makes heaven wonderful is not what man can see, It's rather just the presence of the Lord of Majesty; The ever-living presence of the God of endless love; The radiance of everything The Christ! The Lord Above! It’s been years in the making; a home for Jesus’ bride; A place where every one of us, will constantly abide. Furnished to perfection, to suit each person’s taste. Where nothing that was done for Him will ever go to waste. At last we will be with Him. Our Saviour, Lord and King. We’d rather be with You O Lord, far more than anything. Jim Strickland – Written Wednesday 8th February 2012

COMPASSION

Time with Jesus - Tuesday, 07 February 2012

Hi all,

What is the difference between sympathy and compassion? Let’s have an easy way to look at it. Sympathy prompts you to say, “Ag shame”. Some may even go so far as to state, “I’m sorry to hear about that”. Of course from the expression on their face you feel tempted to respond. “Well if that’s how you look when you’re sorry, when you are happy, you must look like a raving lunatic”. Mind you, I’ve been there often enough. We say to people, “I’ll pray for you”. Then you promptly forget all about it. What makes it even worse when people come and thank you for your prayers, when you didn’t pray at all! Mind you, perhaps I’m the only one who caught in this trap!

Compassion could perhaps be defined as “sympathy in action”. Sure, part of compassion includes sympathy. It has to. Unless you feel “sorry” about a situation, there can be no compassion! If I don’t care a fig about the protection of wildlife, I’m unlikely to get involved in wildlife protection.

Compassion demands you do something about the object of your sympathy. You find this among support groups. John Doe gets ill with a life threatening disease. After many years of treatment; partly successful and partly useless, he gets into remission. He’s learned a great deal about that sickness, and wants to help others who are starting out down the long road he’s just been on. So he establishes a support group for those suffering from the same disease.

Perhaps the best example of compassion I have heard about in my lifetime is Mother Teresa of Calcutta. She went to Calcutta to minister to the sick and dying in that city. She focused primarily on the poor. Her efforts are legendary. “Love” was her motivating force. Because she got involved, millions of men and women have been touched. But it was not her individual efforts alone that made such a big difference. Her example touched the hearts of many women and they are following her example. In fact a new “women’s branch” has been started in the Roman Catholic Church. This has spread her life and example far beyond anything she could have anticipated. It seems that compassion is contagious. In the case of the late Mother Teresa, it has given rise to a new church order. Who knows what will happen when we are touched by the compassion of the Master.

But what can you and I do in the face of overwhelming odds? The “starfish story” is a good example. Two men were walking along a beach littered with thousands or perhaps millions of starfish. They were discussing what they could do. After one of the men threw one of them back into the sea, the other man asked him, “What difference would that one make?” His friend commented, “Not much, but it made a big difference for that one”.

When it comes to compassion, it’s time we stopped thinking about the enormity of any problem. If we all do a small amount, the total will astonish us.

Today’s meditation looks at compassion.

Blessings

Jim & Phyllida Strickland.

Compassion

Jesus had compassion on them; their sick He healed. The depth of pain and suffering, to Jesus was revealed. He knew of their misfortunes; was touched by their distress; And pity welled up in Him and prompted Him to bless, The crowd that stood before Him. His tenderness and care; The love He had for people who had come from everywhere! Things are not much different from all those years ago. Compassion for all people; for those born high or low. Compassion isn’t sympathy; it’s that and so much more. It causes you to get involved; to open wide the door, That in a very special way, lets you “put on their shoes”; So you can feel the impact, from someone else’s view. It causes you to feel the pain and the extreme distress, That’s prompting you to get involved, to help clear up the mess. It’s rather like what Father feels when looking at His child; And knows with understanding that they have been defiled. It drives us to take action, when wickedness and hate, Is welling up around us saying, “leave them to their fate”. It takes you to Calcutta, to the slums where people die, Of so many diseases, it makes you want to cry. And there amid the squalor as people pass away, You hold them to your bosom, take care of them and pray. It takes you to a hilltop to look along the road. It maybe that your long lost son comes back to your abode. Perhaps you just may spot him walking all alone, Broken, tired and hungry, from the wild oats he has sown? Suddenly you spot him. You can’t mistake that walk. It’s branded in your memory since he first learned to talk. And so you run and meet him in spite of all he’s done, Weeping you embrace him. He’s still your precious son. It stands inside a church hall, where a young man of eighteen, Has come because of all the foolish things that he has been. And in some fateful instant, his hands reach out to You; Knowing in his heart there’s nothing more that he can do. This is the compassion which every Christian needs. It isn’t seeing Jesus as a way to meet your greed. It’s looking at the Master, through all the tears and shame, And knowing that He loves you. After all, that’s why He came! Jim Strickland – Written Tuesday 7th February 2012.

THE MORNING STAR

Time with Jesus - Monday, 06 February 2012

Hi all,

How many of us remember the choruses we sang as children? For me there is one or two I remember sketchily. Included in one of them are the words, “He’s the Lily of the Valley, He’s the bright and morning star, He’s the fairest of ten thousand.” I’d love to remember the rest of the words but each time I try to recall them I get muddled up with “What a friend we have in Jesus”; which is rather a good place to get muddled!

There was a time when the meaning of “He’s the bright and morning star” puzzled me. Why would He be called the bright and morning star? In the beginning I thought it referred to Venus, the planet that appears just before sunrise and is sometimes called the morning star. But there is another and perhaps better understanding. 

During the night when we look at the stars, some are brighter than others. Then dawn approaches. One by one all the stars appear to switch off. They are still there, but we cannot see them because of the brightness of our sun. Finally, all the stars but one have “switched off”. This one seems to be reluctant to go out. This is the one that is sometimes referred to as the bright and morning star.

What is so attractive about this concept is to think of all the men and women who have lived and shone brightly on the stage of life for many years. Churchill, Napoleon, Julius Caesar. There are many such people. Slowly but surely in the light of God they have vanished. Rather like a star that seems to have been switched off. Finally, when all the other stars have disappeared, only one remains; that is the Lord Jesus Christ.

During our few brief years on this planet, we tend to follow those whom we regard as stars; Pop-stars; Rock-stars; popular actors and actresses. Each of them in turn has “shone” in the dark. But the passing of time causes them to lose their brightness and significance. An example that springs to mind is Bing Crosby. Internationally known and recognised during his day, he has faded from the scene and is probably only remembered for “Dreaming of a White Christmas”.

Then there is the only real superstar who shines brightly forever. He is the Lord Jesus Christ. Some 2000 years after His crucifixion, His Light still shines as brightly as ever. But it’s not surprising. After all, He is God!

This morning’s meditation looks at the Morning Star in a bit more detail.

Blessings

Jim & Phyllida Strickland.

The Morning Star

Jesus, without question, is the bright and morning star. We look up to the heavens; we can’t see very far. But early in the morning, just at the break of day, It seems as though the heavens are melting far away. An optical illusion is what is taking place. Perhaps we cannot see them, but they are all in space. The stars begin to vanish, with the approach of light; Until there’s one remaining from what was seen all night. The “morning star” we call it. It simply scintillates, As though it is revealing the way to heaven’s gates. It’s just imagination. But many think it’s true. Perhaps it is a reference, O Lord my God, to You? Could it be a parable repeated every day? The stars within our galaxy, keep vanishing away; Like the many “heroes” who have ruled the realms of men. They keep on disappearing and will not shine again. Men like Aristotle, Nero and the Hun. They’ve had their time of brightness and now their time is done. But Jesus is the morning star. He never fades away. And everyone can see Him, just at the break of day. This tells us He is reigning and He will carry on, When all our so called superstars have faded and have gone. The fact we have forgotten? He is the source of light. And even in the darkness He shines, forever bright. He stays within our vision, right to the very end, Because He is the Saviour, on whom we can depend. There’s multitudes of other stars men look upon and serve. But they are unreliable. Perhaps they have the nerve, To try and deviate us from Christ, the only One, Who always will outshine them when they are dead gone. So let us all take courage and let us face the fact. Jesus is the only One, Who has the power to act; To take us all to dwell where He is shining ever bright. Not only when the sun has set and given place to night; But like a mighty beacon that dominates the sky! The Master of the Universe Who will not ever die. For man can see His brightness, revealed to you and me; Shining in His brilliance for all eternity. Jim Strickland – Written Monday 6th February 2012.