Tuesday, July 30, 2019

PT-2 "For What Are We To Give Thanks-In all things" Eph.5:20)


SPIRITUAL DIARY FOR 7/30/2019 11:33 AM

 

My Worship Time                  Focus:  PT-2 “For what are we to give thanks?—for all things”

 

Bible Reading & Meditation                                                 Reference:  Ephesians 5:20

 

            Message of the verse:  always giving thanks for all things in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ to God, even the Father;”

 

            We talked about humility, something I mentioned that I was focusing in on this year, and probably even after that.  We stated that pride is the opposite of humility, and we know that pride is sinful.  Believers are still subject to the temptations of pride.  You know that life is a battle even when we become believers and pride is something that is difficult to get away from.  The only cure to pride is humility, and this comes with being filled with the Holy Spirit, since being filled with the Spirit is to die to self.  MacArthur writes “When we cease with selfishness, the consequence is to put Christ and His will above all else.  Humility dethrones self and enthrones Christ, and in doing that it thankfully acknowledges that every good thing—including many things that do not at the time seem to be good—are from His gracious hand.

 

            We now move on to the next sub-section entitled “How are we to be thankful—in the name of Jesus Christ.”

 

            What we are to do is to give thanks in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ and to do that we are to give thanks consistent with who He is and what He has done.  In order to do this we must know about who our Lord is and this is done by studying His attributes, and His attributes are the same as the Father’s and the Holy Spirit’s.  In understanding His attributes we know that He is HOLY, good, glorious, pure, sovereign, gracious, merciful, long-suffering, truth, measureless, omnipresence, omnipotent, omniscience, all wise, immutable, eternal, God is wrath, God pardons, God is Jealous, faithful, God is love and just.  Our Lord is in control of all things even when we don’t understand how certain things happen to us, He is still in control, and knowing this we can give thanks always and for all things because no matter what happens to us it will turn out not only for our ultimate blessing but, more importantly, for His ultimate glory.  MacArthur adds “When we sing, it is Christ singing through us, and when we give thanks, it is Christ giving thanks to the Father through us.”

 

            Without our Lord Jesus Christ it would be foolish to be thankful for everything for apart from Him all things do not turn out for good.  Oh it may seem good for a while, but thing later on it will not seem so good and one may wonder why they thought it was good in the first place.  

 

            I want to finish this SD with an enjoyable story, and then, Lord willing we will pick up on this section again tomorrow.  Enjoy the story!

 

In his book In the Eye of the Storm, Max Lucado tells the story of “The Woodcutter’s Wisdom”:

 

“Once there was an old man who lived in a tiny village. Although poor, he was envied by all, for he owned a beautiful white horse. Even the king coveted his treasure. A horse like this had never been seen before – such was its splendor, its majesty, its strength.

 

People offered fabulous prices for the steed, but the old man always refused. ‘This horse is not a horse to me,’ he would tell them. ‘It is a person. How could you sell a person? He is a friend, not a possession. How could you sell a friend?’ The man was poor and the temptation was great. But he never sold the horse.

 

In his book In the Eye of the Storm, Max Lacado tells the story of “The Woodcutter’s Wisdom”:

 

One morning he found that the horse was not in the stable. All the village came to see him. ‘You old fool,’ they scoffed, ‘we told you that someone would steal your horse. We warned you that you would be robbed. You are so poor. How could you ever hope to protect such a valuable animal? It would have been better to have sold him. You could have gotten whatever price you wanted. No amount would have been too high. Now the horse is gone, and you’ve been cursed with misfortune.’

 

The old man responded, ‘Don’t speak too quickly. Say only that the horse is not in the stable. That is all we know; the rest is judgment. If I’ve been cursed or not, how can you know? How can you judge?’

 

The people contested, ‘Don’t make us out to be fools! We may not be philosophers, but great philosophy is not needed. The simple fact that your horse is gone is a curse.’

 

The old man spoke again. ‘All I know is that the stable is empty, and the horse is gone. The rest I don’t know. Whether it be a curse or a blessing, I can’t say. All we can see is a fragment. Who can say what will come next?’

 

The people of the village laughed. They thought that the man was crazy. They had always thought he was a fool; if he wasn’t he would have sold the horse and lived off the money. But instead, he was a poor woodcutter, an old man still cutting firewood and dragging it out of the forest and selling it. He lived hand to mouth in the misery of poverty. Now he had proven that he was, indeed, a fool.

 

After fifteen days, the horse returned. He hadn’t been stolen; he had run away into the forest. Not only had he returned, he had brought a dozen wild horses with him. Once again the village people gathered around the woodcutter and spoke. ‘Old man, you were right and we were wrong. What we thought was a curse was a blessing. Please forgive us.’

 

The man responded, ‘Once again, you go too far. Say only that the horse is back. State only that a dozen horses returned with him, but don’t judge. How do you know if this is a blessing or not? You see only a fragment. Unless you know the whole story, how can you judge? You read only one page of a book. Can you judge the whole book? You read only one word of a phrase. Can you understand the entire phrase?

 

‘Life is so vast, yet you judge all of life with one page or one word. All you have is a fragment! Don’t say this is a blessing. No one knows. I am content with what I know. I am not perturbed by what I don’t.’

 

‘Maybe the old man is right,’ they said to one another. So they said little. But down deep, they knew he was wrong. They knew it was a blessing. Twelve wild horses had returned with one horse. With a little bit of work, the animals could be broken and trained and sold for much money.

 

The old man had a son, an only son. The young man began to break the wild horses. After a few days, he fell from one of the horses and broke both legs. Once again the villagers gathered around the old man and cast their judgments. ‘You were right,’ they said. ‘You proved you were right. The dozen horses were not a blessing. They were a curse. Your only son has broken his legs, and now in your old age you have no one to help you. Now you are poorer than ever.’

 

The old man spoke again. ‘You people are obsessed with judging. Don’t go so far. Say only that my son broke his legs. Who knows if it is a blessing or a curse? No one knows. We only have a fragment. Life comes in fragments.’

It so happened that a few weeks later the country engaged in war against a neighboring country. All the young men of the village were required to join the army. Only the son of the old man was excluded, because he was injured. Once again the people gathered around the old man, crying and screaming because their sons had been taken. There was little chance that they would ever return. The enemy was strong, and the war would be a losing struggle. They would never see their sons again.

 

‘You were right, old man,’ they wept. God knows you were right. This proves it. Your son’s accident was a blessing. His legs may be broken, but at least he is with you. Our sons are gone forever.’

 

The old man spoke again. ‘It is impossible to talk with you. You always draw conclusions. No one knows. Say only this: Your sons had to go to war, and mine did not. No one knows if it a blessing or a curse. No one is wise enough to know. Only God knows’.”

 

 

Spiritual meaning for my life today:  I am thankful that the Lord has either taught me or reminded that a humble person is filled with the Holy Spirit.

 

My Steps of Faith for Today:  To be filled with the Holy Spirit is to be a humble person.

 

Today’s quotation is from Thomas Fuller:  “He who cannot forgive breaks the bridge over which he himself must pass.”

 

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