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Later in the afternoon the others of Okfagit’s crew gathered at the boat and they left for their camp. Ayit was sitting in the back of the boat, while he faced his father at the tiller. “Will we visit here again before we return to our home?” he asked.
 
“Yes, when we are done with our hunting we will stop again. Why do you ask?”
 
“I want to visit Kolawi again with you and then with his friend the teacher.”
 
“Hm,” said his father.
 
The next day they went seal hunting in the boat and this time Ayit was allowed to do some shooting. In his first hour of watch a seal surfaced and Ayit shot true and clean. As the seal floated in the water, they brought the boat alongside. Ayit was excited to see that it was a bearded seal, much larger than the other types, weighing around 300 pounds. They hauled it into the boat with difficulty, taking care not to capsize, and returned to their camp.
Their hunting overall was very successful and as the time came to go home, they loaded all the dried meat into the boat. They had dried the meat to preserve it, but also to make it possible to take it home, for if the meat hadn’t been dried, the boat would have sunk under its weight. As it was, it sat quite low in the water.
 
They set out mid-morning, paddling the loaded boat to the village of Sivukuk. After beaching the boat and appointing a guard to keep the dogs away, Okfagit lead his crew up the gravel beach to the village.
 
Ayit immediately took Okfagit and went to Kolawi’s house. He had questions about the passages he’d memorized, and desperately wanted explanations. Kolawi recieved them warmly, rubbing his chest in the traditional greeting.
They sat together on the floor of the inner tent, lit by the seal-oil lamps, waiting while Kolawi’s wife made them tea.
 
“I have been thinking through the song you taught me—you know, the Psalm,” said Ayit. “Can you tell me more of what it means?”
 
“Certainly,” said Kolawi. “You say a line and I’ll explain it.
“‘The Lord is our boat captain. He gives us all that we need,’” said Ayit.
 
“What does your boat captain do for you?”
 
“He is my father,” replied Ayit. “He teaches me, he helps me, he provides for me and our family, he protects me as he can from the bad spirits by performing the right ceremonies. He is my leader.”
 
“Exactly,” said Kolawi. “Jesus does the same, only on a much bigger scale. He created the world and has much power, immense power. Much more than the spirits we have feared.
“We can trust him to protect, provide, teach and guide us. He will help us with hunting and harvesting food. The word ‘Lord’ means ‘powerful leader’, so we are to follow Him.”
 
Ayit continued, “‘He makes me lie down in a good place.’”
 
“As you know, life here is dangerous and hard,” said Kolawi. “Jesus knows what’s best for us, and he brings us into situations where we will mature, even though it is hard, difficult and dangerous, places we would like to stay away from. But if we stay, we will mature. We can trust him to protect us in whatever he brings or allows.”
 
Kalowi continued, “Notice that it says, ‘he makes.’ He doesn’t ask us; he commands us to stay in what He knows is a good place. It is he who decides, not us.”
Ayit continued, “‘He leads me to clear water springs. He refreshes my soul.’”
 
“Fresh water springs are so important. Without them we die. Jesus provides refreshment and quiet times for us, giving us peace in our souls. He wants us to come to him in prayer, in thanksgiving and in praise. These bring us refreshment, changing our thoughts, our motives and eventually our emotions,” said Kolawi. “Now, tell me the next line.”
 
“‘He leads me in the right ways, for this brings honor to his name,’” said Ayit.
 
“Jesus is wise and good, he shows us the right way in each instance, showing us his wisdom and kindness. He wants us to do what is right.
“This means leaving the old ways, not trying to control the spirits, not trying to control the animals, not offering the water after we have killed them. Instead we pray to Jesus for help, asking him to send walrus, seal and whales, and then follow his lead. The way of Jesus is better, higher, stronger,” said Kalowi.
 
Ayit went on, “‘When I walk in the valley of the shadow of death, even there I will not fear, for Jesus is with me. His spear, his hunting stick, they comfort me.’”
 
Kalowi nodded, “Hard times will come, death may stare us in the face, but Jesus is always there. He will guide us with his hunting stick, he will defend us with his spear. The evil spirits want to control us, but Jesus wants to free us from them— and he will free us as we follow him.”
 
Ayit went on, “‘He prepares a meal for me in the presence of my enemies.’”
 
“Our enemies may be people, or spirits, the shaman or raiders from other villages, but Jesus makes it possible for us to sit down and eat with him in spite of our enemies, he will hold them back,” explained Kalowi.
 
“‘He blesses me with much seal oil, my poke overflows.’”
 
“Jesus gives us more than we need because he loves us, and then we can share it with others.”
 
“‘Goodness and mercy will follow me all the days of my life.’”
“God’s goodness and mercy are always there even though we can’t always see them. They follow us, so later we can look back and see how God was being good and merciful to us in our difficulties.”
 
“‘And I will live in the house of Jesus forever.’”
 
“As a follower of Jesus, you now have eternal life. When you die you will certainly go to heaven to live with Jesus forever!”
 
“These are wonderful truths,” said Ayit, “aren’t they, my father! This must be the good news that was prophesied!”
 
“Yes, they are good,” replied Okfagit. “But I must think more on them. I admit they are beginning to make sense to me.”
Picture: ivory carving of a spotted seal like the ones Ayit got.
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Psalm 23:6

 
Psalm 33:6 “By the word of the LORD were the heavens made,”
[How powerful you are, Lord, able to create through just speaking. Praise you, Lord Jesus, that you, as the Living Word, created all that there is: “For in him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible….” (Col. 1:16).
Your might is immeasurable, your strength is stupendous, your power is perpetual–greater than the width and breadth of the known heavens. Scientists tell us that the diameter of the known universe is 24 billion light years, a number way beyond anything a human being can comprehend, yet you fill all of it with your presence. You power is greater than we will ever comprehend, for you are infinite in every way. We stand in awe of you!]
“their starry host by the breath of his mouth.”
[You, Lord Jesus, are the Star Breather, exhaling stars great and small, each burning at incredibly high temperatures, giving out light and heat to all around them. Then you ushered them into their proper places, into galaxies, and clusters of galaxies, placing them purposefully in your universe.
You breathed billions of stars, placed them billions of light years apart, yet you can measure this all with the span of your hand.
 
The closest star to our solar system is Alfa Centori. If we could travel at the speed of light (186,000 miles per second—meaning we could circle the earth 7 times in a scond!), we would travel 1 week, then 1 month, then 1 year, and be only a quarter of the way there! We would have to travel 4.5 years to reach that star, longer than it takes for a high school education!
 
Many of the “stars” we see at night are actually whole galaxies made up of billions of stars. Some of the stars in these galaxies are 10,000 times larger than our sun—so large they contradict the know laws of physics! Our God is great beyond our grasp, powerful beyond our perception, mighty beyond all we can imagine.
Yes, you, O Lord God, the majestic and mighty One, the wise and good One, the Creator God, you are worthy of worship and love, worthy of awe and fear, worthy of obedience by all your creatures.
 
May I walk in wonder before you today, living in your light of your presence, serving you in the shadow of your splendor.]
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Chapter 29 Life In The Tire Shop
My father continued to race his motorcycles. He had begun with “enduros” (a timed race through woods and rough terrain, including mud holes and hill climbs) and now he was heavily involved in the fast and dangerous world of motocross. This was racing over a hilly enclosed course with lots of curves and jumps.
Such racing fit perfectly with his desire to be masculine in all he did. The roar of engines, the kick of acceleration, the thrill of beating out racers on the course, the rough and tumble interaction with the other riders–this all spoke to him of strength, masculinity, youthfulness and the zest of life.
 
It also gave him the illusion of a youth recaptured. Dad called this his second childhood and said it was much better than his first, because, “Now I’ve got money to spend!”
 
With racing, however, came accidents, and with the accidents came recovery time. Whenever Dad was in the hospital or in a cast, a lot of the responsibility for the tire business fell to me, and I took it on with pleasure.
 
I really enjoyed the work in the shop because it was a perfect mixture of physical and intellectual. There was a lot of heavy labor: changing and repairing all kinds of tires, from lawn mower to huge earth mover tires. It gave little chance of boredom as everyday brought unexpected opportunities: a request to fix a tractor flat on a farm; a road call from a truck stuck on the turnpike; a delivery of tires to another dealer.
 
There was also the mental side of the work. I had to keep track of inventory (and we had a lot), plan for advertisements and make orders for new tires.
 
Our major supplier would call with batches of “blems” for sale. These were tires that were sound but had some surface blemish. We had to buy these as a package, taking whatever was included. There were always some useless tires in it, but the reduced prices for the good tires made it worthwhile.
 
Dad had a threefold policy for business: sell a good product at a good price and stand behind it. This worked well, in spite of the fact that we broke most of the other rules of merchandising.
 
The tire shop was located on our farm, ten miles from the nearest city. It was hard to find, we had no waiting room, no bathroom facilities, and no food. Our shop was primitive and all of us who worked there dressed very casually (cut off shorts and no shirts in the summer).
 
People came anyway because they liked the low prices, the good service and the entertainment they got. Unlike most shops, they could watch the work being done and listen to Dad’s continual stream of stimulating conversation and wild stories.
He was never at a loss for words. One day when he was showing some tires to a woman, he got his feet tangled up in them and fell down. From his position on the ground he looked up at the surprised customer and said, “This is your lucky day!”
“What do you mean?” the woman asked
“Well,” said Dad, getting up, “It isn’t every day that a man falls at your feet!”
 
He was an entertainer at heart and spoke with enthusiasm about what he enjoyed: motorcycles, tires, trumpet playing and life. More than one customer, after listening to Dad’s rapid-fire talk would lean over and ask me, “Is he speaking English?” At times Dad would get out his trumpet and play a few songs for the customers.
 
There were also our pets which sometimes wandered into the shop to greet the customers: dogs, cats and even our pet raccoon which had the habit of climbing into cars and appropriating whatever she found. One customer found her in the backseat, lying on her back sucking on a baby bottle! Another time she stole a customer’s wallet out of his back pocket. It was an interesting place to visit and a great place to work.
 
Picture: Newspaper picture of Dad racing motocross.
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Magnificent Truths

The righteous flourish like the palm tree and grow like a cedar in Lebanon. They are planted in the house of the LORD; they flourish in the courts of our God.”
Psalm 92:12,13
Praise be to you, Yahweh, the great I AM, the self-existent, eternal, unchanging, holy and perfect One—and paradoxically, the Lover of sinners. While your qualities of righteousness, holiness and justice dictated the necessity of judgment, condemnation and punishment, you chose, through your own suffering, to have mercy triumph over justice, to have grace trump punishment, to have love topple wrath. You called us rebels to yourself, cleansed us, transformed us into new creatures and adopted us into your family, making us righteous in Christ.
 
You planted us in your courtyard, making us flourish, sprouting lush, green leaves of praise to shade those around us, and succulent, delicious fruit of the Spirit for others to taste. You make it possible for us to get our roots deep down into the wonderful water of your Word so even in drought we can remain green, bearing our fruit in its season, and being successful in whatever you call us to do (Psalm 1:3).
 
You are the great Giver of good, supplying what is needed to keep your children growing, maturing, bearing more and more good fruit. You have provided all that is necessary for living a godly life and for overcoming the evil of the world (2 Peter 1:3).
In your wisdom and grace, your great patience and kindness, you leave it to us, your children, to draw this living water up through our roots by reading, studying, meditating on your Word, to remain in your courts, to abide in the vine and to bear your fruit.
To those of your children who keep their roots growing down into the water of the Word, you promise: “They will still bear fruit in old age, they will stay fresh and green…” (Ps. 92:14).
 
As we grow old, lose our physical abilities, have less strength, hear and see less, and may seem to dry up on the outside, we will still bear good, rich, delicious fruit for those around us: the fruit of the Spirit, the fruit of the sacrifice of praise, the fruit of good works, the fruit of people coming to Christ—which is just the opposite of what happens if we live naturally rather than supernaturally. And you cause us to remain fruitful so that we can declare “the LORD is upright; he is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him” (Ps. 92:15).
 
To you, O God, be honor and glory and praise. To you be worship, adoration and magnification. To you be power, might and exaltation. You are worthy, you are glorious, you are Elohim, the triune God, the Creator and Sustainer of all.
 
Prayer: “I bow before you, Heavenly Father in admiration; I rise up in enthusiasm; I go forth to wholeheartedly worship you through obedience. May your name be honored today in all I think, say and do, my beloved God. Amen.”
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Psalm 33:1-3

Psalm 33:1 “Sing joyfully to the LORD, you righteous; it is fitting for the upright to praise him.”
[And so it is Lord–it is so very right and good for us to praise you! You are worthy, for you are holy, you are great, you are wise, you are loving, you are just, you are tender and firm; you are never fearful, negative, unbalanced, unjust, selfish, proud or evil in anyway.
You, Lord God, are Light, you are Life, you are Love. These are not just your qualities–they are what you are, your essence. And you share all three with us lavishly! Our response is “giving joyful thanks to the Father, who has qualified us to share in the inheritance of His holy people in the kingdom of light.”
And we can do this “For He has rescued us from the dominion of darkness and brought us into the kingdom of the Son He loves, in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins” (Col. 1:12-14). Yes, Lord God, you are worthy of all praise, exaltation and glory.]
Psalm 33:2,3 “Praise the LORD with the harp; make music to him on the ten-stringed lyre. Sing to him a new song; play skillfully, and shout for joy.”
[You love beauty and music, Lord, and you have given these to us as a means of enjoying and exalting you. To sing and play instruments as a means of giving you glory is a wonderful privilege, it is a marvelous gift from you.
Thank you that we can come at any time through the Name and Blood of Jesus into your presence to praise you in song, to express the joy that we have in you–for you are the Wonderful, Marvelous, Eternal, Exalted Creator and Sustainer of the universe. You are full of goodness, devoid of evil, overflowing with grace, complete in holiness and endued with power.
May praise be the keynote of my life today and every day; may prayer be the foundation of all I do; and may whole-hearted obedience be the pattern of my existence–all bringing honor to you, Lord Jesus.]
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Light vs Darkness

“…the wicked spring up like grass and all evildoers flourish, they will be forever destroyed. But you, O LORD, are exalted forever.”
Psalm 92:7,8
 
The world is full of violence, injustice, evil, selfishness, suffering and death. To focus on these is to bring gloom, depression and hopelessness. But we look up to you instead, O Lord Jesus, for you are the Judge, you will bring justice and are doing it even now, in allowing the consequences of our wrong choices to discipline us.
 
You are on high, you see all from a perfect perspective, understanding the motives as well the meaning of men’s actions. You look into our hearts and weigh all according to truth. You patiently and wisely let us go our way with our tiny view of life, allowing us to bump into walls, fall in to pits and sink into mire so that we can “come to ourselves,” understand the wrongness of our own view and finally surrender to yours. Then you lift us up and put us on solid ground.
 
You work to reveal to us truth, to help us know that you are the source of all wisdom, all knowledge, all understanding and insight. You dwell outside of time, see the future fully and are able to graciously guide us in all, if only we will follow you.
You shine your light into our lives, but sadly we naturally prefer darkness, clinging to the ways of the wicked where there is pitch-blackness, where we cannot know what makes us stumble (Pro. 4:19).
 
In contrast, you Lord Jesus, are light itself, offering illumination to our understanding, light to our path, brightness to our day. With you, “The path of the righteous is like the first gleam of dawn, shining ever more brightly til the full light of day” (Pro. 4:18).
 
You, Lord Jesus, are to be exalted, to be worshiped, to be lifted up on high and obeyed forever. You are the Almighty One of limitless strength: “Your arm is endued with power, your hand is strong, your right hand exalted” (Ps. 89:13). There is no one able to fight against you and win; you are the Most High King and will bring all time and history to your desired conclusions. “For surely your enemies, O LORD, surely your enemies will perish; all evildoers will be scattered” (Ps. 92:9). We can trust in you, rest in you, have confidence in your plan when ours fall apart, fail and prove futile. To you belongs all worship and exaltation.
 
Prayer: “Praise you, O Lord God Almighty, King of glory. To you we bow down, giving you honor, praise and exaltation for your invincible might, your impenetrable power and your innate self-sustaining strength. You are God, you are Lord, you are Sovereign—and have made yourself our King, undeserving as we are. We rise up to obey you, for you are worthy. Help us to please you in all we do today. Amen.”
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More from the Add-on Eskimo

 
“Come tonight to the teacher’s house, Okfagit, and you will learn more about the great Creator God,” Kolawi said. “And if you’d like, you can stay now and listen to what I am going to teach Ayit.”
 
Okfagit grunted and settled back to listen. Kolawi turned to Ayit and said, “I want to teach you now about how Apa loves us, cares for us and provides for us. The teacher, Mr. Campbell, says the name of this portion of the Bible is Psalm 23. It was a song and it paints pictures to help us understand. Listen as I speak it.
“‘The Lord is our boat captain. He gives us all that we need.
“‘He makes me stay in a good place. He leads me to drink from clear water springs. He refreshes my being. He leads me in the right ways, for this brings honor to his name.
 
“‘When I walk in the valley of the shadow of death, even there I will not fear, for Jesus is with me. His spear, his hunting stick, they comfort me. He prepares a meal for me in the presence of my enemies. He blesses me with much seal oil, my cup overflows.
 
“Certainly goodness and mercy will follow me all the days of my life, and I will live in the house of Jesus forever.’”
 
Kalowi was silent for a moment. “This song will help you to get to know Jesus, to see how he provides, and will protect you as you obey him. Memorizing this means you will be adding knowledge to your faith. As you have surrendered to Jesus, now you can learn more about his character. He is, as you said, the good creator God who is glad to have you as his son.”
 
Ayit smiled, “That won’t be hard to memorize, it’s mostly pictures.”
 
Okfagit looked at his son in surprise, “You have accepted this New Way? You have accepted this Jesus? You have surrendered to him when you know so little about him!?” he exclaimed. “What will happen when the spirits know this? What about the elders when they learn you have left our traditions, which may bring evil upon us?”
 
Ayit was startled, “I hadn’t thought about that,” he said. “I was thinking about this good creator God who has power over life and death, who loves us and wants us to come to Him. This is Apa, the God we have always believed in and sometimes pray to. What could be wrong with surrendering to him?”
 
Okfagit looked down. “We must think about how this will affect our community, our family, our hunting, our future,” he said.
 
All were silent for a while. Then Kalowi spoke, “I have not only thought about these issues, but I have lived them. After seeing Apa heal my son when Mr. Campbell prayed in the name of Jesus, I knew that I had gotten more than the healing of my son.
The great longing of my heart had come to pass.
 
“I always feared the spirits and performed all the ceremonies I should. But it was so hopeless. I never could do everything the spirits wanted. We had to guess most of the time what they wanted and then if we got it wrong the spirits would be angry and bring disaster on us.
 
“And then in the end when we die, our physical bodies will decay, our spirits will wander desolate over the tundra, and then what? No one knows.
 
“But here is Apa and his son, Jesus, the God who loves us, who promises to provide for us, who can protect us with his great power, who offers us eternal life!”
 
Okfagit, bowed his head. “What you say about the spirits is true. What you say about Apa and Jesus sounds wonderful. But it is hard to leave the old way, and we will be rejected by our community if we follow Jesus.”
 
“That is true,” replied Kolawi, “but it is better to have eternal life than have this hopeless life go on as it has always has for our people, hard and brief, followed by an unhappy death.”
 
“Father,” said Ayit, “you said there was no hope, but now there is. I want to embrace it, to follow Jesus. Will you let me?”
 
Okfagit hesitated, thinking, evaluating like a hunter faced with a surprising and challenging situation. Then Kolawi spoke, “Think about this Okfagit, remember what we heard from this Psalm 23. See what it says about this new Apa. Ayit, recite it for us again.” And he did.
 
Then Kalowi led him in prayer. “O great God, Jesus, I thank you for my new brother, Ayit. Help him to follow you well, to add on each of the things you have given him. May he be a light to his family, his village, this island. Amen.”

Picture: hunting boat frame at sunset on the island

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Beauty Everywhere!

From Edified! some edifying thoughts.
 
“For you, O LORD, have made me glad by your work; at the works of your hands I sing for joy. How great are your works, O LORD! Your thoughts are very deep!”
Psalm 92:4,5 ESV
 
O Lord God, you are marvelous and we see this in your creation, with the dizzying array of size, shape, variety, color and texture in plants, animals and landscapes. You have shared with us your love of beauty, your graceful shaping, your wisdom in practicality, your intelligence in complexity.
 
I think about the million optic nerve cells in a developing baby in the womb; at one point, two sets of nerves grow simultaneously, one set from the eye and one set from the brain, joining at the right place, with each individual nerve finding and joining with its corresponding partner. This perfect weaving brings to our brains an exact image of what is before us. And all this is done in the way you designed.
 
You made our bodies to be so effective, so compact, so efficient, creating some parts to be amazingly multifunctional: mouths for speaking, tasting, eating, breathing, smiling and kissing. Legs for locomotion, lounging, lifting, lugging and loving.
 
You build into our being the ability to enjoy a wide range of experiences. You give us the joy of running, of relaxing, of sleeping, of walking in a snowfall, of feeling the warm sun, the crisp cold air, the tingle of frost, the drumming of rain.
 
You have given us the delight of flowers with colors vivid and gentle, deep and pastel, having tiny beautiful details within, gorgeous shapes without. I think of the rich red and yellow of a tulip’s petals, sheltering the white stem within, like a lady wearing her three-pointed crown, surrounded by her deep brown guards—a tiny world of beauty, waiting to be discovered.
 
You have made joy available everywhere. Think of the joy of a new born colt, staggering to his feet, shaking off the surprise of birth, running at his mother’s side. Think of the exuberance of a shooting star, streaking across the night sky. Or the contentment of a crescent moon in winter, cradled low in the West in the bare arms of upstretched winter tree branches. Think of the happy croak of frogs on a warm spring night. Or the joy of a dog, greeting his master in the morning, tail wagging, tongue hanging out, smiling with anticipation of the day.
 
Your works give us joy, O Lord, they are marvelous, revealing to us your greatness, wisdom and beauty. And this is only a dim reflection of what it will be like with you in Heaven, where all will be more of everything: more beautiful, more vivid, more delightful, more tasty, more varied, more vibrant—for there will be no twisting of sin to mar our vision or your creation.
 
I exalt you, Lord God for your thoughts from which creation flowed, I glorify you for your marvelous and meticulous works. You are worthy, Lord Jesus, of eternal exaltation, of endless adoration, of timeless, whole-hearted worship. To you be glory in my life today and forever.
 
Prayer: “Lord, I stand in awe of you. May my thoughts, actions and words reflect this awe today to all those around me. Amen.”
 
 
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Psalm 39:9-10

Psalm 32:9 “Do not be like the horse or the mule, which have no understanding but must be controlled by bit and bridle or they will not come to you.”
[Lord, help us to be the opposite of this. Help us to move in quick and joyful obedience to your Word and Spirit, with the desire to honor you and bless those around us. Help us to act out of kindness, care and love for others.
I thank you, Lord, for your provision in every way, meaning I can trust you fully. May I never need the bit and bridle and instead obey out of understanding and desire.]
Psalm 32:10 “Many are the woes of the wicked, but the LORD’s unfailing love surrounds the man who trusts in him.”
[I praise you for your never-ending Love, O Triune God–Father, Son and Holy Spirit. I praise you that your love is eternal, infinite, unquenchable and powerful, always surrounding and protecting us:
 
As your Word says “As the mountains surround Jerusalem, so the LORD surrounds his people both now and forevermore” (Ps. 125:2),
 
and, “The angel of the Lord encamps round about those who fear him and delivers them” (Ps. 34:7).
Help us all to trust in you, to fear you (care deeply what you think and obey you, to fear the consequences of disobeying you) and to find refuge in you. Today I will say “of the LORD, ‘He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust” (Ps. 91:3).]
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Big Steps Ahead

The leader of the local Connecticut Youth for Christ chapter, Peter Lyons, invited me to join him in his work. As part of this he began to take me through a study on the book of Ephesians. I was powerfully impacted by the first chapter with its strong emphasis on who we are in Christ.
 
We were working in the King James Version, focusing on verses 3-6. “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who hath blessed us with all spiritual blessings in heavenly places in Christ:”
 
Wow! That much spiritual blessing: endless, immeasurable, heavenly, with and in Jesus!
 
“According as He hath chosen us in Him before the foundation of the world,”
 
Another wow! These blessings were prepared before the world began, when God chose me to be His son; and He chose me because He wanted me (as He does each person who is willing to believe) and worked the out circumstances that would draw me to Himself.
 
And His gift for us: “that we should be holy and without blame before Him in love:”
 
In His eyes we are holy and pure in His love right now! He sees our record as washed clean in the blood of Christ and sees us standing before Him justified in Jesus. This is a wonderful truth for a person like me who tends to be perfectionistic in evaluating myself. For Jesus I don’t have to perform; He has made me clean, holy and pure!
 
“Having predestinated us unto the adoption of children by Jesus Christ to Himself…”
 
Our Heavenly Father made sure this happened, working out all the details so we could believe, be saved and be transformed into a new creature.
 
“according to the good pleasure of His will….”
 
This was a very significant point for me. It was His good pleasure to adopt me as His son, not an “OK, you can come, too” attitude, but a “Wow, have I been waiting for you! I’m so glad you came! I’ve been looking forward to your becoming my child!” kind of attitude.
 
Then the passage continues, “to the praise of the glory of His grace, wherein He hath made us accepted in the beloved.”
 
He has made me accepted. He has made each believer accepted as we are in Christ. I don’t have to do anything for this acceptance! It is a gift! I am dearly loved because He is love. I am fully, eternally, eagerly accepted.
 
That makes me want to obey Him–not to earn His approval, but in response to His wonderful, warm, transforming love. So I memorized and meditated on this passage, and continue to do so to the present, soaking in, reveling in and basking in these great contra-conditional truths of God’s marvelous, mighty love for all His children.
 
This passage in Ephesians 1 became the incubator for cultivating a greater understanding of God, His character, His ways and how He wanted to have me join Him in His great plan for the universe.
 
This was the beginning of a new level of freedom, one that included my whole being, my whole soul: mind, will and emotions. It brought me into the light of God’s presence, gave me a sense of belonging, of worth and a certain knowledge that He was making me competent in His power.
 
Picture Dad working in the tire shop with a helper, Harry
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