Friday, May 11, 2018

Vision




The Christian lay awake in the middle of the night, restless, anxious, and troubled. Pains from the past, disappointments in the present, and fears for the future had occupied his thoughts that day, and had sent him spiraling into depression and despair; feeling attacks from perceived failures, and worries from the weight of responsibility that weighed heavily upon his shoulders. He was often tormented by this. He also knew his torment affected not only him, but his wife as well.

He arose and paced for a short time before kneeling down and surrendering his despair to the Lord, as he had so many times before. He simply prayed, “This is more than anyone can bear.” Then he laid back down and fell asleep.

Next he knew, the Christian was in what seemed to be the hallway of a castle dungeon. The floor, ceiling, and walls were of large, grey stones, and the passage was illuminated by firelight. He saw a man—a guard—standing still, not far away, by a door. The man wore interlocking armor; not great plates as a knight, but rather more flexible for melee fighting. In one hand was a spear, in the other a shield, and upon his head a helmet.




The Christian drew near the guard, who was standing by the door—which appeared made of wood and very strong. Without prompting, the guard spoke, “Let me take you to Him.”




Next he knew, the Christian was ascending grey steps, which seemed to be hovering in a void. The steps seemed to switchback at periodic intervals. Nothing could be seen except the steps, and the guard beside him; all else was black or not visible. There seemed no end to the steps as they continued upward. The guard spoke again to the Christian, “You have access to Him through the keys to the Kingdom.”




The Christian knew without thinking, or a doubt, that the guard was an angel. He was also aware that, even as he was being led, both he and the angel knew he could have gone on his own. Yet the words were not intended as a reprimand; simply a statement of truth. Upon hearing the words, the Christian immediately felt awash in warmth and peace.

Next he knew, the Christian found himself in the presence of his Lord, the Almighty. He saw nothing other than part of the base of a great throne. He did not know if he was awake or asleep. He spoke, “Please deal kindly with me.”




Then the Christian heard, “Son, know I have set you free, and you are free indeed. You are more than a conqueror.”

The Christian immediately felt complete confidence, and the complete absence of depression and confusion.

The Christian knew it was enough. Although not his desire, he knew it was ending. Again, he spoke, “Lord, please bless my wife. She’s a faithful woman. Please give me a blessing to speak to her.”

For a moment, he thought it was over. Then he heard, “The Kingdom of Heaven is like a mustard seed.” And it was over. He knew he was awake.




He did not understand the last part, at least not in terms of what it meant for his wife. He assumed she might understand once he told her. But then he was prompted to look up all that had been spoken to him, for he recognized all the statements, besides the guard’s first, were from Scripture. Upon doing so, he understood the interpretation of the last. It corroborated what another had spoken days earlier.

Upon arising in the morning, the Christian shared with his wife all that he had experienced. They could not recall anything like this ever having happened to them, although something similar had happened once to the father of the Christian. The two were greatly encouraged by the encounter.

Grace and peace to you.

Sunday, May 6, 2018

Revelation Song



I saw heaven open,
Behold a white horse,
And He that sat upon him,
Is called faithful and true, Holy One.

King of Kings, and Lord of Lords,
Lord of Light, Lord of Life, Jesus Christ.

His eyes are as fire,
He wears many crowns,
Armies of heaven follow Him,
He is faithful and true,
He fights for you,
Jesus the King, Holy One.

King of Kings, and Lord of Lords,
Lord of Light, Lord of Life, Jesus Christ.”

I did not write this. This was a worship song that we used to sing at a Calvary Chapel I attended in California in my youth. The worship team used to write their own songs; so many of which were taken from Scripture. This one was playing in my mind today. My memory may not be completely accurate, but close enough.

The Story of the Ages



The Bible is the documented narrative of God’s work to reach out to humanity through the ages.

God always preserves a remnant on the earth to carry the truth to the next generation.

His Grace is Greater



I derive great comfort from these truths. He has more grace for us than we can comprehend. In those moments when we are not justifying our wickedness but are aware of our depravity, we are covered by His grace. In those moments when we believe the lies of the accuser, He has more grace for us than we have for ourselves. Failures or lies of failures, we have His grace.

“For we do not have a High Priest who cannot sympathize with our weaknesses, but was in all points tempted as we are, yet without sin. Let us therefore come boldly to the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy and find grace to help in time of need.” -Hebrews 4:15-16, NKJV

“He has not dealt with us according to our sins, Nor punished us according to our iniquities. For as the heavens are high above the earth, So great is His mercy toward those who fear Him; As far as the east is from the west, So far has He removed our transgressions from us. As a father pities his children, So the LORD pities those who fear Him. For He knows our frame; He remembers that we are dust.” -Psalm 103:10-14, NKJV