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Going Deep


God made a promise to Abram..."Your reward shall be very great".

But Abram couldn't see it: "You've given me nothing" (because promises don't produce a son in the moment).

God said, "I'll give you an heir". Then they looked at the stars, and Abram believed.

But then Abram asks the question we all have, nestled in the heart that wants to believe, "How will I know?"

(How will any of us know? When do His words of promise go deep enough to pull out the hope that lies buried in the trying to hold on to heart?)

God tells us to believe. He gives us His word to cling to, but it's still so blinding, this faith grasp.

So God says, "Here, I'll show you".

He called for a sacrifice, and Abram responded. God's man cuts the animals in half, and then he waits.

The sun goes down, and the birds of prey come in to attack.

There's terror and there's darkness, because for a moment, God is silent (and it only takes a moment).

There's fear, because there's no response from the One who promised. And what he was asked to sacrifice is now under attack.

Terror and great darkness surround the willing heart, and what seemed possible the moments before seems anything but now.

"Know for certain, Abram,..."

God speaks; not with just one word, or with two, but with three (because God knew the fear was deep, and the deep places need more; the deep has to come a long way for the resurrection light to seep through).

But the resurrection does come. And there would be an Isaac at the end of the sacrifice--the sacrifice that followed the one God was promising in that moment of terror and darkness. The first sacrifice sealed God's promise to die; the second one would say that Abram would be willing to die as well.

"Deep calls to deep at the sound of Your waterfalls; all Your breakers and Your waves have rolled over me. The LORD will command His lovingkindness in the daytime; and His song will be with me in the night, a prayer to the God of my life" (Psalm 42:7-8).

What was the reward God promised Abram that day? I think it was this: When the Deep calls into the deep places of our lives...where sacrifices must be made, where terror and darkness comes in to unsettle, where uncertainty reigns,...a song will rise.

And when the Deep calls to the one who has chosen to love the Deep, the deep who holds the most precious sacrifice he has will call out, "Here I am!"

And what is received won't just be great; it will be very great, just as God's word promised it would,...

"Yet, with respect to the promise of God, he did not waver in unbelief but grew strong in faith, giving glory to God, and being fully assured that what God had promised, He was able also to perform" (Romans 4:20-21).

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About Me

I am a learner.  I have an insatiable desire to learn, so I read a ridiculous amount of books.  And, because I love to read, I process my thoughts through journal-writing. 

I guess this would also make me a writer.  

I think that a writer puts their time into something they want to read again, and hopefully invite someone else to read as well.  The words mean something to them, and they want those words to mean something to others, too.

I believe that readers and writers are also pretty good story-tellers, and there is nothing I love more than a good story.

Stories tell us the things we need to know, and not just the facts we seem to think define us.  I am more interested in someone who drives a 95 Astro van than someone who drives a new car with a personalized license plate, because I know there's a story behind it (and I love that I am married to the one who drives the van).

So I wrote a book called Tell Me a Story.  In it, you will find stories of people that most don't sit and listen to; maybe because they've never traveled out of the country in order to hear them.  Or maybe they've never really thought about the importance of just listening. 

I didn't listen because I thought I was special; I listened because I believed they were. 

I've taught high school Bible for more than 20 years, written curriculum for all of my classes, led mission trips around the world, taken lots of pictures, made lots of journal entries, and prayed every single day for the people whose faces appear in my heart.  Each blog post will take you to a story; some will be from my memory, some from my journal posts, some from people I'm around every day, and others will be from the best Story-teller I know, Who wrote a book long before I did.   His story keeps writing new stories in mine.  I hope someday to get mine published so that others will be encouraged to read more of His.

 

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