Sunday, June 26, 2016

'Jesus, Be My Hard Hat'



“Keep a cool head. Stay alert. The Devil is poised to pounce, and would like nothing better than to catch you napping. Keep your guard up.”—1 Peter 5:8, Message

Where I work, there are certain lines you don’t cross and buildings and spaces you can’t enter without being confronted with a message like this: Hazardous work area—for your safety, hard hats must be worn at all times. Sometimes, you look around and wonder what all the fuss is about. Looks OK to me; a little loud, maybe, but nothing to get up tight about.

Which may explain why OSHA came up with three good reasons why you need to don a helmet before proceeding a step further into danger. Everything may seem safe, but there’s always the possibility that your melon could be at risk. Putting on a hard hat is wise, it’s for your own good, and it’s the only way to proceed.

Of course, OSHA didn’t come up with this idea….

Before the beginning of the beginning, God knew that we would be walking along minding our own business in a fallen world ("looks OK to me"), when out of nowhere, something tries to get into our head to cast doubt, fear, accusation, temptation, and/or deception. He knew we’d need to put on a hard hat that bears the Name above all names — the helmet of salvation to survive.

And because we are prone to wander (or worse, prone to be overconfident), God knew we wouldn’t have to go looking for trouble, trouble would find us and try to knock us for a setback. He knew we’d need a hard hat that bears the Name above all names while at the same time wielding the Undefeated Champion’s sword of Truth and Promise.

Best of all, God apparently knew that timing and location wouldn’t always be convenient to stop everything and have a Bible study. So, He made hard hats and swords “to go,” and when saturated in the Truth of praise, their effectiveness would know no limits….

...One night while driving to the store, and minding my own business, out of nowhere came an “If God really loved you, then…” moment into my head, even while a praise song was playing in the background on the radio. Seriously? But instead of nodding in agreement with the accusation, I surprised myself by speaking in agreement with the song. I mean, why not? No one else was in the car, so there was no one to witness apparent lunacy. But then, I found my mouth simply declaring the power of the Name above all Names…and singing my own new song of crazy words, which somehow triggered a recall of scriptures (and I am horrible at memorizing, so this was miraculous in and of itself). While in the midst of it, little did I realize that this was what it looked like to put on a hard hat of salvation. I did not yell at the accusation, but I resisted by speaking praise and truth. And before I reached the store, “it” had left the car and my head. Wow, where did that all come from?!...

In “How to Worship a King,” a go-to book of in recent months, Zach Neese explains:

“We don't think about this much, but it is really rather obvious: If Satan communicates with the language of lies, and praise is the opposite of a lie, then praise can be very useful in taking down our enemy’s communication lines. Cut the lines of communication, and Satan’s strategies fall to pieces…Our valleys are, in God’s reality, opportunities for the display of His splendor in our lives. Those valleys, which were originally meant for evil by Satan, are setups for God’s love and goodness to be displayed.”

Like so many things in this Walk, it’s easy to think concepts like putting on hard hats and wielding swords are complex, requiring a seminary degree or a 10-step “how to” program.  We forget that the first ones to try this Walk thing were just regular men and women who messed up as often as they got it right. And as it was with those guys, these might be Jesus’ words of encouragement to us:

“Keep it simple. Keep at it. Trust Me. Talk to Me. Praise My Father and His Words. And before you take one step out the door in the morning, try saying something as simple as this: 'Jesus, be my hard hat.' Then stand back and watch Me move. Even in your car on the way to the store."

 “Those who trust in themselves are fools, but those who walk in wisdom are kept safe." — Proverbs 28:26, NIV

Sunday, June 12, 2016

That's Just (Not So) Weird

I will praise the Eternal for as long as I live. I will sing praises to my God as long as breath fills my lungs and blood flows through my veins. (Psalm 146:2, Voice)

What happens when you do just what the psalmist suggests? You know, when you don't just read along and nod but actually inhale to full capacity, and then exhale? Wait, that's just weird...except it's not. After all, the medical community seems to be in agreement that taking deep breaths and exhaling is a stress reliever, lowers blood pressure, helps you sleep better at night, and helps rid the lungs of toxins. In other words, it brings life.

The reason this exercise is so healthy is because of the One and Only who holds the patent on it.

In the perfectly beautiful garden that was Eden, God initiated His intent for intimate relationship with us by doing this:

"The LORD God formed the man from the dust of the ground and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life, and the man became a living being." (Genesis 2:7)

When we worship, when we speak forth the life of the Word, and when we dare to do what the Word says and actually inhale as deeply as we can, we aren't just exhaling stress and unhealthy stuff but powerfully refueling our bodies, minds, and souls with the reminder that the life-giving presence of God inside us is still as supercharged and effective at this very moment as it was in Eden.

The entirety of Psalm 146 is a rock-solid reminder of all of that. What God has always done, God will always do, even right now for that point of (desperate) prayer: God defends, God feeds, God frees, God gives sight, God lifts up, God loves, God protects. 

Breathe it all in: He may be the Ancient of Days, but God is never out of fashion and always in His prime. He is not a passive spectator to the ups and downs of our lives but is an active participant even when we don't see, feel, or sense it, giving strength and help in our time (our moment!) of need...and so much more than all of that, even.

His breath of life has no "sell by" date, and it knows no bounds for those who put their trust in Him and the Son He sent to rescue us. It's almost too much to take it all in, but staring down the idea of silliness and inhaling that occasional deep breath while worshiping can do one more thing: It can help remind us that something and Someone so incredibly good needs to be shared and not hogged...

Exhale...in continual thanks to the One who gave it all for us, and by worshiping with feet on as we go, wherever that may be...

We have nothing to give
That didn't first come from Your hands
We have nothing to offer You
Which You did not provide
Every good, perfect gift comes from
Your kind and gracious heart
And all we do is give back to You
What always has been Yours
Lord, we're breathing the breath
That You gave us to breathe
To worship You, to worship You...

(Breathing the Breath, Matt & Beth Redman)
 
 
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