The Key to Knowledge ( by Carley Evans )

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I’ve pondered this verse many times: Jesus says to the Pharisees, “Woe to you experts in the law, because you take away the key to knowledge. You yourselves do not enter, and you hinder those who are entering.” (Luke 11: 52, NIV) Jesus speaks to the Pharisees about “loading people down with burdens they can hardly carry, and not lifting one finger to help them.” (Luke 11:46) And He speaks to them of “building tombs for the prophets” even though their forefathers murdered those very same prophets. I think …

James once warned, “Examine your heart thoroughly before agreeing to teach the Word of God.” Moses, as Israel’s teacher, forfeited entering the land of promise with one act of disobedience. There is a higher standard for those who will say, “Thus says the LORD!”
Carley offers a great explanation in this post as to why our words must bring forth only truth… with a pure heart. There is something at stake!

Jacque Ellul critique of the church

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Jacques Ellul (1912-1994) was a French philosopher and law professor who wrote also extensively in the areas of religion and sociology. His most important book was The Technological Society in which he argued that the rise of industry had created a “technological society” which had more or less destroyed the soul of man. His thesis was that as mankind adjusted to machine age he did so with such success that he was basically nothing more than “The Hollow Men” noted by T. S. Eliot. But my favorite of his …

The Shadow of a Doubt by Max Lucado

Sunday mornings. I awake early, long before the family stirs, the sunrise flickers, or the paper plops on the driveway. Let the rest of the world sleep in. I don’t. Sunday’s my big day, the day I stand before a congregation of people who are willing to swap thirty minutes of their time for some conviction and hope.

Most weeks I have ample to go around. But occasionally I don’t. (Does it bother you to know this?) Sometimes in the dawn-tinted, pre-pulpit hours, the seeming absurdity of what I believe hits me. The fear that God isn’t. The fear that “why?” has no answer. The valley of the shadow of doubt.

To one degree or another we all venture into the valley. In the final pages of Luke’s gospel, the physician-turned-historian dedicated his last chapter to answering one question: how does Christ respond when we doubt him?

For both the dejected Emmaus bound disciples (Luke 24:13-35) and the frightened upper room disciples (Luke 24:36-49): A meal is served, the Bible is taught, the disciples find courage, and we find two practical answers to the critical question, what would Christ have us do with our doubts?

His answer? Touch my body and ponder my story. We still can, you know. We can still touch the body of Christ. We’d love to touch his physical wounds and feel the flesh of the Nazarene. Yet when we brush up against the church, we do just that. “The church is his body; it is made full and complete by Christ, who fills all things everywhere with himself ” (Eph. 1:23 NLT).

Christ distributes courage through community; he dissipates doubts through fellowship. He never deposits all knowledge in one person but distributes pieces of the jigsaw puzzle to many. When you interlock your understanding with mine, and we share our discoveries . . . When we mix, mingle, confess, and pray, Christ speaks.

The adhesiveness of the disciples instructs us. They stuck together. Even with ransacked hopes, they clustered in conversant community. They kept “going over all these things that had happened” (Luke 24:14 MSG). Isn’t this a picture of the church—sharing notes, exchanging ideas, mulling over possibilities, lifting spirits? And as they did, Jesus showed up to teach them, proving “when two or three of you are together because of me, you can be sure that I’ll be there” (Matt. 18:20 MSG).

Promise Rings… but not at Macy’s

He was far removed from what most would have considered his prime. ’Feeble’ and ’out to pasture’ would be more likely descriptions of the aged old man. But he still clutched the promise.

He was a much younger man when he first heard the promise, but he’d listened to it repeated several times since then. There were times when he thought it impossible to retain his hope, but here he was, now nearly a hundred still clinging to the words given so long ago.

She was broken… How did her life come to this? Once, her world was so colorful, but now everything was black with tints of gray. She had heard the promise… but she could barely find the strength to remember it. It was far from her reach.

The friendly stranger approached the old man and felt compelled to strike up a conversation. After cordial introductions, the younger acknowledged the significance of his senior’s name… ‘father of many nations.’ Impressed, he asked, “How many children do you and your wife have?”

She hadn’t been home in two days. Could she ever face her husband and child again? The clock beside the bed continued to tick and how she so wanted to believe she was alone. She knew better. When, or better if she rolled over, the man from the bar would be there.

“Oh, we have no children,” Abraham stated with a smile on his face. “Not yet…”

She wished that her key wouldn’t fit the door. What brought her home, she had no clue, because her only desire was to run… fast and far! The key turned the lock and the door opened.

Worn from the heavy labor, Sarah looked through aged and tear filled eyes, and proclaimed to her husband, “We have a son!”

She doubted. Unbelievably, her husband had chosen to love and forgive her. Her son was nestled in her arms. But God…? She knew the promise of His grace and mercy, but this was too bad. This went far beyond white lies and gossip parties by the water cooler. Can God forgive…?

Moses stared in awe! The masses were innumerable. When he spoke, his voice was heard by the people… but his words were meant for the Keeper of His promises. “The children of Abraham are many!”

Can and does God forgive even the worst and vile offenses against Him? Paul emphatically declares, “Yes! From the cross of Jesus Christ, mercy and grace flow freely.”

What about that spiteful voice that plagues our minds with the thought, “Now you’ve done it! He won’t forgive that one.” Paul says look to Abraham and Sarah. Even when it looked as though God’s promise was no longer a possibility, “Abraham believed God…”

To his readers in Rome, Paul wrote, “God didn’t just record this for Abraham’s benefit, but for our sake also, for all those who believe in Him who raised Jesus from the dead. He was delivered for our transgressions… He was raised for our justification.” Romans 4:23-25

When our mind says no way… the Holy Spirit confirms in our heart, “He promised!”