“CHUMPS OR CHAMPIONS?”

Romans 8:35-37

“Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? As it is written: ‘For your sake we face death all day long; we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered.’ No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us.”

Here we are again at the beginning of a new week. What a joy I feel as I sit here and pour out those thoughts the Lord has laid on my heart today. I sure wish you could know how much I rely upon the Lord to share just the right thing for each day.

I can recall praying the prayer of Jabez many years ago. In I Chronicles 4:9-10 we read about Jabez and his prayer: “Jabez was more honorable than his brothers. His mother had named him Jabez, saying, I gave birth to him in pain.’ Jabez cried out to the God of Israel, ‘Oh, that you would bless me and enlarge my territory! Let your hand be with me, and keep me from harm so that I will be free from pain.’ And God granted his request.”

How would you like to be given a name that means; “I gave birth to him in pain?” I am sure that as he was growing up Jabez endured much ridicule. I can just hear some playground smart aleck shout: “Jabez, you are such a pain!” In his prayer, Jabez asks the Lord to keep him from harm and that he might be free from pain.

But that is not the part of the prayer that had meaning for me. It was the portion in which Jabez pleaded with the Lord to bless him and enlarge his territory.

My own prayer was similar. I did not have the desire to be seen of men and receive honor or recognition, but rather to be used in ways I could never imagine. That prayer was prayed before I began writing the Daily-E-Votional. In the early days it only was sent out to thirty or forty. Over the years it has grown into thousands each day.

It is not the thousands that I am interested in. It is the one or ones who need to receive a message on a particular day that reaches them at a level that is needed. Each day I pray that the words which I prepare will touch the one God wants to read it. I have often heard that it is not someone I sent it to, but rather someone who received a message that was forwarded to them by a friend or family member.

A true champion is one that gives his or her all for things that will count for all eternity. It is not the titles we may gain here on earth, but the faithful dependence on the Lord to use us as He sees fit. I say that for I hear of many who strive to be awarded a title or recognition.

Sometimes I am awakened early in the morning to write something which the Lord has laid upon my heart. At times it seems that I would rather remain snug in my bed, but God knows best. At these times I am reminded of the words of my spiritual father, Doctor John Hall; “One hour of sleep in the Spirit is better than a whole night in the flesh!”

It is amazing how easily people can become caught up in sporting activities. Virtually every sport has a championship to determine who is the greatest and best. One individual or team may have done exceptional all season long, only to be defeated in the championships. Instead of becoming champs, they are the chumps!

Back in the early 70’s I was on a business trip that took me to Twin Falls, Idaho. I was staying in the Holiday Inn and noticed that some type of conference was going on. It was a City wide Christian Conference and two of the guest speakers were Bill Glass, who was a defensive end with the Cleveland Browns and Roosevelt Greer, an interior lineman with the LA Rams. I began to attend some of the conference sessions.

I will never forget one speech that was made by Bill Glass. He told of being a star on his high school football team and winning the state championship. It felt good but he still lacked something. He said he felt that if he made a major college team that would satisfy. He did – it didn’t. Then he aimed for being named to the All-American Team. Again only momentary satisfaction. Next it was making a professional football team – same story.

Finally he just knew that the real thing that would finally, once and for all satisfy that vacuum inside was to wear a Super Bowl ring. After being on the winning team and receiving his coveted ring he was soon filled with despair. He still felt empty. It was then that a friend told him about the Lord and he accepted Jesus Christ as his personal Savior. Suddenly he said, all that he had been searching for on the field of fame and fortune, was found in Christ.

As Paul said in today’s Scripture, we can be conquerors! In fact we can become more than conquerors! We have a championship that is not of this world and one that will never leave us feeling empty. Champs not chumps!

Blessings dear hearts. Walk with God today. Trust Him completely and be a blessing.

— Pastor Cecil

“THIS IS MY SONG!”

Psalm 28:7-9

“The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in Him, and I am helped. My heart leaps for joy and I will give thanks to Him in song. The LORD is the strength of His people, a fortress of salvation for His Anointed One. Save Your people and bless Your inheritance; be their Shepherd and carry them forever.”

I have an ear for music—unfortunately I lack a voice to go along with it! Perhaps you have heard about a man who was singing one of the great classic pieces of music. A man stopped to listen as he screeched out a high note. He smiled at his one man audience and asked; “Do you enjoy good music?” The listener smiled and responded; “Yes, but you go ahead and continue singing!”

The music of the heart does not rely on the ability to carry a tune. In fact it does not require the ability to play a musical instrument. One of my vivid memories is watching a group of deaf people signing music. Their hands seemed to flow with the words of the song. It was something like the hands of a Hawaiian dance. I felt that the hands were expressing the deep feeling of praise from within.

As I meditate on the various Scriptures that mention music, I come to the conclusion that not all music is the same. As a child we used to sing; “Jesus loves me this I know, for the Bible tells me so; Little ones to Him belong, they are weak but He is strong. Yes, Jesus loves me! Yes, Jesus loves me! Yes, Jesus loves me! The Bible tells me so.” Parents and grandparents would beam as we sang that song from our hearts—and a little off key.

A few years ago I read the account of a man who attended a particular church in hopes of hearing a stirring sermon from the popular pastor of that church. He was disheartened to learn that at this particular service that pastor would not be speaking. The former pastor, who was quite elderly was being honored and would be bringing the message.

Reluctantly the visitor slumped down in the pew and reconciled himself to a dull and dated message. His fears seemed to be confirmed as he saw the old pastor shuffle toward the pulpit.

He stood there for several minutes before speaking. Then in a shaky voice he spoke the words of that children’s song. But now it had so much more meaning: “Jesus loves me. (pause) This I know! (pause) For the Bible tells me so!” With that the old pastor turned and shuffled back to his seat on the platform.

The congregation, including the visitor, sat in stunned silence for a few minutes as they took in what had just happened. Then as one, they stood, applauded and praised the Lord for one of the most meaningful messages they had ever heard.

What is your song? May it’s message speak to a world that needs to hear.

Blessings dear hearts. Walk with God today. Trust Him completely and be a blessing. 

— Pastor Cecil

“THE OLD RUGGED CROSS!”

Hebrews 12:2-3

“Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.”

As we continue to examine stories surrounding the great hymns of the faith, it gives pause to the reality of faith. Our failure to consider the words and intent of many of these hymns is tragic. They are more than mere melody and harmony—they express trust and adoration.

The cross of Christ was not the symbol of early Christians—it was the fish. But having said that, the cross of our blessed Savior is central to our faith. A bloodless theology is nothing more than man’s attempt to do for himself what only God could do by sending His dear Son to become our Passover Lamb.

Back in 1913, George Bennard was struggling with a problem that caused him much suffering. His mind went back again and again to Christ’s anguish on the cross. This was the heart of the gospel! The cross he pictured was no gold-covered icon. It was a rough, splintery thing, stained with gore.

George Bennard is quoted as saying: “I saw the Christ of the cross as if I were seeing John 3:16 leave the printed page, take form and act out the meaning of redemption.” Sometime later he expressed that John 3:16 is probably the most familiar verse of the New Testament: “For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son that whoever believes in him should not perish but have everlasting life.”

This theme was so great, it needed a song. In a room in Albion, Michigan, Bennard sat down and wrote a tune. But the only words that would come to him were “I’ll cherish the old rugged cross.” He struggled for weeks to set words to the melody he had written.

As a Methodist evangelist, Bennard was scheduled to preach a series of messages in New York. He found himself focusing on the cross. The theme of the cross grew increasingly more urgent to him. Back in Albion, Michigan, he sat down and tried again to put together the words. This time the lines came. He was able to rewrite the stanzas of the song without so much as one word failing to fall into place.

THE OLD RUGGED CROSS by George Bennard

On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross.
The emblem of suffering and shame;
And I love that old cross
where the dearest and best
for a world of lost sinners was slain.

Refrain: So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,
’til my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
and exchange it someday for a crown.

O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,
has a wondrous attraction for me;
For the dear Lamb of God
left His glory above
to bear it to dark Calvary.

Refrain:

In the old rugged cross, stained with blood so divine,
a wondrous beauty I see;
For t’was on that old cross
Jesus suffered and died
to pardon and sanctify me.

Refrain:

To the old rugged cross I will ever be true,
It’s shame and reproach gladly bear;
Then He’ll call me some day
to my home far away,
where His glory forever I’ll share.

Refrain:

Blessings dear hearts. Walk with God today. Trust Him completely and be a blessing.

— Pastor Cecil

“ALL HAIL THE POWER OF JESUS NAME!”

Philippians 2:9-11

“Therefore God exalted Him to the highest place and gave Him the name that is above every name, that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth, and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.”

There is power in the mighty name of Jesus. Today’s hymn was written over two hundred years ago, but it still holds tremendous meaning for us today. Many stories have been related about how the name of Jesus (Yeshua) has been called upon in time of need, and has brought deliverance.

“ALL HAIL THE POWER OF JESUS’ NAME!” by E. P. Scott

All hail the power of Jesus’ Name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
and crown Him Lord of all.
Bring forth the royal diadem,
and crown Him Lord of all.

Ye seed of Israel’s chosen race,
ye ransomed from the fall,
Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
and crown Him Lord of all.
Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
and crown Him Lord of all.

Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
to Him all majesty ascribe,
and crown Him Lord of all;
To Him all majesty ascribe
and crown Him Lord of all.

O that, with yonder sacred throng,
we at His feet may fall,
Join in the everlasting song,
and crown Him Lord of all,
Join in the everlasting song,
and crown Him Lord of all!

Back in the mid eighteen hundreds, Rev. E. P. Scott was a missionary to India. One day he saw on the street a man of so strange an appearance that he inquired about him, and learned that he belonged to a wild mountain tribe among whom Christ had never been preached.

Mr. Scott prayed over the matter and decided to visit that tribe. As soon as he reached their mountain home, he fell in with a savage band who were on a war expedition. They seized him and pointed their spears at his heart. Expecting a quick death, the missionary pulled out his violin and began playing and singing in their native language the hymn “All hail the power of Jesus’ name.” He reached the stanza that reads: “Let every tribe and every tongue, On this terrestrial ball, To him all majesty ascribe, And crown him Lord of all…”

As he opened his eyes he saw that the natives had lowered their weapons and some were in tears. E. P. Scott spent the rest of his life ministering to these primitive people.

What does the name, “Jesus” mean to you? Have you called upon His name and released your own attempts to control your life? I urge you to invite Him to be the Lord—the master of your life.

Blessings dear hearts. Walk with God today. Trust Him completely and be a blessing.

— Pastor Cecil

“SAVIOR, LIKE A SHEPHERD LEAD US!”

Hebrews 13:21-22

“May the God of peace, who through the blood of the eternal covenant brought back from the dead our Lord Jesus, that great Shepherd of the sheep, equip you with everything good for doing His will, and may He work in us what is pleasing to Him, through Jesus Christ, to whom be glory for ever and ever. Amen.”

This week we continue to examine stories surrounding the great hymns of the faith. Our failure to pause and consider the words and intent of many of these hymns is tragic. It makes you wonder what people in future generations will be able to say about the music of our day.

One Christmas Eve, Ira D. Sankey was traveling by steamboat up the Delaware River. Asked to sing, Mr. Sankey sang the “Shepherd Song.” After the song was ended, a man with a rough, weather-beaten face came up to Mr. Sankey and said: “Did you ever serve in the Union Army?” “Yes,” answered Mr. Sankey, “in the spring of 1860.”

“Can you remember if you were doing picket duty on a bright, moonlit night in 1862?” “Yes,” answered Mr. Sankey, very much surprised.

“So did I,” said the stranger, “but I was serving in the Confederate army. When I saw you standing at your post I said to myself: ‘That fellow will never get away from here alive.’ I raised my musket and took aim. I was standing in the shadow completely concealed, while the full light of the moon was falling upon you.”

“At that instant,” continued the man, “just as a moment ago, you raised your eyes to heaven and began to sing. Music, especially song, has always had a wonderful power over me, and I took my finger off the trigger. ‘Let him sing his song to the end,’ I said to myself. ‘I can shoot him afterwards. He’s my victim at all events, and my bullet cannot miss him.’ ”

The man continued: “The song you sang then was the song you sang just now. I heard the words perfectly: ‘We are Thine, do Thou befriend us, Be the guardian of our way.’ Those words stirred up many memories in my heart. I began to think of my childhood and my God-fearing mother. She had many, many times sung that song to me. But she died all too soon, otherwise much in my life would no doubt have been different.”

“When you had finished your song it was impossible for me to take aim at you again. I thought: ‘The Lord who is able to save that man from certain death must surely be great and mighty’ and my arm of its own accord dropped limp at my side.”

“Savior, Like a Shepherd Lead Us” by Ira D. Sankey

Savior, like a shepherd lead us,
much we need Thy tender care;

In Thy pleasant pastures feed us,
for our use Thy folds prepare.

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus!
Thou hast bought us, Thine we are.

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus!
Thou hast bought us, Thine we are.

We are Thine, Thou dost befriend us,
be the guardian of our way;

Keep Thy flock, from sin defend us,
seek us when we go astray.

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus!
Hear, O hear us when we pray.

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus!
Hear, O hear us when we pray.

Thou hast promised to receive us,
poor and sinful though we be;

Thou hast mercy to relieve us,
grace to cleanse and power to free.

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus!
We will early turn to Thee.

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus!
We will early turn to Thee.

Early let us seek Thy favor,
early let us do Thy will;

Blessed Lord and only Savior,
with Thy love our bosoms fill.

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus!
Thou hast loved us, love us still.

Blessed Jesus, blessed Jesus!
Thou hast loved us, love us still.

Blessings dear hearts. Walk with God today. Trust Him completely and be a blessing.

— Pastor Cecil