Devotional...7/16/13
My name is Intrepid.
I’m a reporter. My partner’s name is Spirit. The Holy Spirit. We walk through God’s Word and find the truth
about life. I like my work. I’m in
training. The Holy Spirit knows what to look for and I
follow his directions. I learn new
things, remember something forgotten, or had not understood at the time.
Today we were covering a race. The participants are anxiously awaiting the
call that will send them on the way to the goal. Cheerleaders consist of family, friends, and
strangers. Volunteers space themselves along the route with bottles of water,
sweat bands, towels.
The runners are called into
position. Silence settles over the scene. The starting pistol is fired.
The
race is on!
The voices of the cheerleaders is almost deafening as the surge
of runners cross the start line.
The interview with finishing runners revealed some
interesting situations. “The man in the lead suddenly fell fast and hard because
a bolo rope, like those Australian Gouchos use to capture animals by their legs
or wings, had fallen out of his pocket and entangled his feet! Bruised and bloody he got up, but instead of
getting rid of the problem, he kept it!
Not long afterwards it happened again and he dropped out of the race.” Why did he keep something that was defeating
him?
“A lady said she asked God to help her win the race but had good
luck items in her pockets. The items didn't necessarily slow her pace, but she continually
stopped to pick them up when they fell out.
Weak in body and spirit, she collapsed, clinging to her pockets.” Why did
she insist on carrying useless baggage?
An exhausted young man ignored the encouragement to take water
from the sideline cheerleaders. Confident in his own strength, he ran faster. Then he stumbled and laid unconscious.” Will
he learn a life’s lesson from this?
“A woman continually wiped sweat off her face and burning
eyes, yet wouldn’t take a sweatband or towel to relieve the problem, Because of this, she
couldn’t continue to run.” Why would she reject help from those who had
the resource to help her?
“Discouraging comments were like a heavy weight on their
shoulders. “It doesn’t look like you’re
going to make it, pal!” “Lady, you
don’t have a man’s stamina, give it up!”
“The reward isn’t that great, quit while before you end up in the
hospital.”
Listening to the strangers' voices,
their ears were deafened to the Voice who had called and was encouraging them to
finish the race.
Hebrews 12:1-5
“Therefore, since we have so great a cloud of witnesses surrounding us, let us also lay aside every encumbrance, and the sin which so easily
entangles us and let us run with
endurance
the race that is set before us, fixing our eyes upon Jesus, the
author and perfecter of our faith,
who for the joy set before him endured the cross, despising the shame,
and has sat down
at the right hand of the throne of God. For consider Him who has endured such hostility by
sinners against Himself, so that you may not grow weary and lose heart. You
have not yet
resisted to the point of shedding blood in your striving against sin; and you have forgotten the
exhortation which is addressed to you as sons---
resisted to the point of shedding blood in your striving against sin; and you have forgotten the
exhortation which is addressed to you as sons---
(V.7) - it is for discipline that you endure; as God deals with you as sons
(I’m adding "or daughters" since this applies to all Christians.)
for what father does not discipline?”
NASB
The Race for the
Swift
is recorded in
1Corinthians 9:24-27
...different contest, ...same discipline.
Seems each contest has its own reward.
Written by
Sandy Schott
This is good Sandy. The beginning reminds me of the introduction of Dragnet. (Wink) It also reminds me of the man who drowned in a flood. He goes to heaven and tells God that he had asked Him to save him. He wonders why. God tells the man that He sent a rescue vehice...a rescue boat...and a helicopter when the man went up to the roof. He reminded the man that he had refused every help He had sent and said he was waiting for a move from God. So he finally perished. Good one Sandy!
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Love your writings, Sandy! Good reminder that sometimes we insist on holding onto things that are not helpful, or not accepting the help God sends through others. Blessings to you!
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