Remade

“Then I went down to the potter’s house, and, behold, he wrought a work on the wheels. And the vessel that he made of clay was marred in the hand of the potter: so he made it again another vessel, as seemed good to the potter to make [it].” (Jer 18:3-4 AV)

I know this passage refers to the reconciliation of Israel to Jehovah God at the start of the millennial reign of Christ.  But it is a good picture of what happens to the believer upon receiving Christ as Savior.  We do have to be careful here in that we don’t over-apply the details.  God made everything and called it good.  It was because of man’s sin that the clay is marred.  From Cain and Abel to every person created, we were made in the image of God and in the image of Adam.  We have a nature to sin which we inherited from Adam.  This does not suggest God is accountable for our wickedness.  Or, putting it another way, that we are marred.  We are sinners by nature and by choice.  The LORD may have made us with the capacity to choose sin, but we are the ones who choose it.  Because of our human nature, we are flawed.  We are a lump of clay on the Potter’s wheel that is flawed by default.  Yet the Potter who created a flawed lump of clay can reform it unto perfection.  In short, what we once were we no longer are.  The Potter makes what is bad into something that is good.

Watching a potter is fascinating.  Many years ago, I would watch pottery classes from afar.  During the summer, our city had day camps for children.  I attended one as a student, but then as a worker.  It was held at a large recreation center.  The center had an ice rink, tennis courts, and extensive fields.  At the top of the property was a repurposed playhouse.  That was what we called a building that was used as a small theater for live plays.  On the bottom floor, there were several studios.  There was one for painting.  Another for yarn work.  Then there was the pottery studio.  It was on the backside of the building and on the first floor.  So, a few summer afternoons would find me sitting under a locust tree and watching the potters work their clay projects.  I was fascinated by how they manually turned their table.  It was more than interesting how they spun the clay and shaped it with their fingers and added water to keep the clay pliable.  Every once is a while the potter didn’t like the results so he or she would reduce the project to a lump and begin anew.  It was intriguing how the potter could take a clay project that had succumbed to kinetic energy and became disfigured and reshape it into a masterpiece.  The potter may have had to restart a few times, but in the end it was a piece worthy of display.

God doesn’t have to restart us more than once.  When Jesus is our Savior and the Holy Spirit resides within, the project is well on its way to perfection.  The old lump is transformed.  The old project no longer exists.  The touch of the Master Potter reshapes the clay into something beyond comprehension.  The Bible promises us that we will be like Christ.  We will be transformed into His holy image.  We may not possess the physical attributes of our Savior, but we will possess His moral attributes.  We will be a mirror image of our Savior, perfect and without sin!  When the lump is thrown back on the table and spun once again, what comes forth will not resemble what once was.  Praise the LORD that you and I are not the same lump, nor will we be ever again!

Rejoice Evermore

“Rejoice evermore.” (1Th 5:16 AV)

I was reminded of this verse this morning as the trials are mounting up.  There is a joy that some are able to carry regardless of their circumstances.  This is the joy we should all be working toward.  The words above were written to a church that was suffering rather profoundly.  They were a people of deep poverty.  When Paul arrived to start a church in Thessalonica, he worked a secular job because the people were far too poor to meet his needs.  It was only one of two places where Paul supplemented his income.  The other was at Corinth because there had yet to be a church planted there.  The Thessalonians suffered from severe earthquakes.  Even today, according to a web search, “Seismically, the region remains active; data indicates there are roughly 692 quakes per year in or near the city.  While most are minor, Thessaloniki has experienced at least 9 earthquakes above magnitude 6 since 1900, suggesting that large-magnitude events occur on average every 10 to 15 years.  Recent activity includes a magnitude 2.0 quake in the nearby Aegean Sea as of June 12, 2026.”  Thessalonica was conquered by the Romans and eventually made the capital city of the Macedonian region.  Christians did not fare well because of the political persecution against them.  Of all the churches Paul started, Thessalonica probably had the greatest temptation to misery.  Yet, he told them to rejoice evermore.

I know I have used this example before, but it was so profound to me it bears repeating.  At my last church, one of the most fulfilling ministries I had was a monthly luncheon with the widows and widowers.  Being the youngest person at the table, I simply sat and listened.  I listened to their stories of years gone by.  I listened of the hog killings in the front yard as neighbors drove by waving and smiling.  There was the story of one fella who used to ride his horse to school.  Still another of the ice deliveries that came once a week.  I heard of storms that paralyzed the area for weeks, but they hunkered down and survived just fine.  Every once is a while, a story would include their departed spouse.  Rather than tears, there was laughter.  They would remember the good times.  The bad times were long forgotten.  Someone would recall a funny event that made the entire group chuckle.  Someone else might mention a particular trait or quirk of the departed and smiles would break out all around the tables.  There were no tears.  There were smiles and laughter.  Then they would regale one another with battle stories of their health struggles.  Rather than complain, they found the humor in it.  We heard of one cancer patient who couldn’t stand people staring at her, so she pretended to sneeze so hard that her wig flew off.  Still another who had a continence issue who would blame the food for smelling badly to see who would buy the story.  And there were the stories of going to get a colonoscopy, noticing the waiting room was full, and mentioning to the staff that perhaps having a room full of patients who had been guzzling prep all night might not be such a good idea.  There was bound to be a mess somewhere.

Joy is something we choose.  Happiness is something that happens.  We can choose to see God’s mercy, grace, benevolence, and provision.  Or, we can complain and be miserable.  We can either choose to laugh at the human condition, or we can amplify every inconvenience, hardship, etc. to a point of pure misery.  Paul tells a church that has endured several earthquakes, political persecution, and deep poverty to rejoice evermore.  Is Paul callous?  Can he not empathize with their situation?  Cannot the Apostle understand their horrible circumstances? Does he not offer a shoulder, a prayer, or a pat on the back?  Absolutely.  But none of those things are going to change their circumstances.  Therefore, after the consolation has been offered, it is time to rejoice.  It is time to set our affections on things above.  It is time to be more grateful for what we do have than resentful over that which we do not have.  Rejoice evermore.  That is a command.  Not a suggestion.

Blessings From Righteousness

"Now therefore hearken unto me, O ye children: for blessed [are they that] keep my ways. Hear instruction, and be wise, and refuse it not. Blessed [is] the man that heareth me, watching daily at my gates, waiting at the posts of my doors. For whoso findeth me findeth life, and shall obtain favour of the LORD.” (Pr 8:32-35 AV)

Living right and doing right has its own pleasures.  No doubt, pleasure is part of our experience from sin.  There is no disputing that fact.  The Bible warns us of the pleasures of sin for a season.  The pleasures of sin are immediate.  They can be very profound.  They can entice to greater experiences of pleasure.  Pleasure from doing right isn’t always immediate.  It takes time to experience pleasures from doing right.  Often, they are not easily recognizable.  Unlike the pleasures from sin, which are intense and fleeting, the pleasures from righteousness are deeper and longer lasting.  I know this by experience.

Following a birthday party, I had much weight to lose.  My church family and friends learned that I liked ice cream cake.  I had four of them in a matter of two weeks.  I had gotten to my heaviest ever.  Something had to be done.  If I didn’t get my weight and AC1s under control, I was looking at diabetes.  So, I went on a Keto style diet.  I severely limited my carbs, but I especially cut out refined sugar.  I love creamer in my coffee.  But that was over half my carb intake in one day.  So, I switched to half-and-half for the first cup and black for every cup that followed.  I immediately lost 20 pounds.  It was amazing.  The longer I was on that diet, the better I felt.  I lost 40 lbs over about seven months.  Things slowed down a bit, and I lost 20 more over the next year and a half.  I didn’t exercise more.  I didn’t count calories.  All I did was back off bad carbs and eat more protein.  At first, I missed the bad carbs and sweets.  Dark chocolate is one of my weaknesses.  Savory bad carbs are another.  Yet after a while, my tastes changed.  I savory piece of jerky with no carbs was preferred over a dark chocolate with raspberry.  A bowl of fruit for breakfast sounded better than a bowl of cereal.  The last few months have been a challenge.  More and more bad foods have crept into my life.  Once the nicer weather came, so did the baked goods, the cookies and candy, and all sorts of temptations.  Birthdays in our house tend to fall in the spring.  All but one are in the span of two months.  That means birthday cake for eight weeks.  The sugar high was pleasurable.  That is for sure.  But I would much rather have a perfectly cooked medium-rare steak with a sweet potato and asparagus.  The pleasures of eating right are extended over time.  The pleasure of eating cake only lasts a few hours.

God knows what He is doing.  His ways are always the best ways.  His ways are for His glory and our benefit.  God is our Father.  Why would He create principles that were designed to make us as miserable as possible?  Would you do that to your children?  No!  Everything you do for your kids is done by love and for their profit.  God would do no less.  Doing right and living right has blessing that come with it.  They are designed as part of God’s creation.  We live right and do right, and the blessings of God will follow.  This doesn’t mean trouble will be absent.  Trouble is part of life.  Rather, by living right and doing right, we increase the blessings of life that follow.  If only we would trust that!

Rest From Something Onto Something Else

"Rest in the LORD, and wait patiently for him: fret not thyself because of him who prospereth in his way, because of the man who bringeth wicked devices to pass.” (Ps 37:7 AV)

The encouragement has persecutors in view.  Yet the first nine verses could apply to any situation of duress.  ‘Resting’ is what has me intrigued today.  Resting is ceasing from activity.  Resting is stopping that which is the cause of our business.  Resting has to be placed in an object.  When the day is complete and rest is warranted, one rests in bed.  When I come in from yard work, it is time to rest in my recliner.  When study was our work, we rest our minds and eyes by taking a nap is a certain place.  Rest must occur in or on an object.  Therefore, to rest in the LORD is to cease from that which is causing us to fret and exist solely in the presence of God. 

There’s not much to do in a hospital bed.  Even less if you are visiting someone who is recovering.  But some of the sweetest times I have had were sitting next to someone who was not doing well and simply being there. I have spent hours sitting.  Hours listening.  Hours napping.  Being in the presence of someone else while they are in pain or weary is all they need.  There are other times when simply sitting on a porch with someone with whom you share a life is more profitable than going on a date.  As we sit there, sipping ice cold water or a hot cup of coffee with conversation of things not pertinent to our troubles, is a sweet time to be treasured.  There are car rides that take the better part of a day.  Or an overnight flight to a distant destination.  There is simply laying in bed as the night falls watching something of little value because the presence of someone who loves us occupies the other space.  Resting in the presence of someone means security and affirmation.  Resting in the presence of someone who unconditionally loves us is a very special place to be.

David knows what living in trouble looks like.  Thirteen years on the run from a father-in-law who wanted him dead followed by serving as king with constant battles and administration would demand rest in the presence of God.  He knows of what he speaks.  Getting away from all that would trouble him, even for a brief moment, and spending the time in prayer of praise and affirmation is what he needed.  Rest.  Rest is from something.  But rest is also in something.  Rest means to come away from that which causes activity and existing in a state of being that requires nothing of you.  Resting in the LORD is shutting the door of fretting, fear, anxiety, doubts, persecutions, etc. and existing only in the presence of the LORD.  Resting.  What a wonderful word.  Resting in God is the only true rest that will make our journey through life a victorious one.  Rest.  What a great word!  Rest.

Mountains and Hills

“Truly in vain [is salvation hoped for] from the hills, [and from] the multitude of mountains: truly in the LORD our God [is] the salvation of Israel.” (Jer 3:23 AV)

Judah was told to submit to Babylon as they were carried away into captivity.  The king and the princes we specifically told not to flee the city in hope of protection.  They were not to flee into the mountains.  They were not to flee into Egypt for protection and help.  If they did, the Babylonian army would overtake them and destroy them.  They ignored the words of the prophet and fled, anyway.  The prophecy came true.  Most were killed in battle.  The king was captured, his eyes put out, and sat at the table of servants of the sovereign.  The last thing he saw before he was blinded was the death of his sons.  Rather than obey the LORD and endure through hard circumstances, they trusted in the mountains and hills.  They failed miserably.

The center of God’s will is always the best place to be.  We may not like it.  It may not be easy, but fleeing is never a good idea.  This is our first instinct when the hand of God is active.  Adam and Eve fled from the presence of the LORD.  Jonah fled to Tarsus.  Peter fled from the presence of the LORD when he denied the LORD three times.  The book of Revelation tells is the rebellious will flee to the mountains, wishing for the mountains to bury them alive rather than to repent from their sin.  The word ‘vain’ is a good word here.  The word means pointless.  Note also that there are a multitude of hills and mountains.  Many escape routes in place to escape the will of God.  We have our mountain of pleasure.  We have our mountain of self-sufficiency.  We have our mountain of critical thinking.  We have our mountain of supportive relationships.  We have our mountain of financial security.  We have our mountain of mobility.  We have all sorts of mountains.  We have all sorts of hills.  If God’s way gets too hard, we have an out.  But salvation is only from one place.  Salvation is only from God!

God’s way is the best way.  It is not always the easiest way.  God’s plan is the best plan.  Our plans have hidden hazards.  God’s way is always the holiest way.  Our way is a way of self-interest.  The hills and mountains may look secure.  I am familiar with both.  Having lived among hills and mountains, they can be foreboding, but they are always safe.  Short of a landslide, mountains and hills are good places to live.  That which we see as protection is also a hindrance against impending threats.  These hills and mountains can be a fortress.  The thing we forget is that God is infinitely greater than any mountain of hill upon which we trust.  It is far better to trust in the LORD than in anything else.

A Devastating Disconnect

“Yet thou sayest, Because I am innocent, surely his anger shall turn from me. Behold, I will plead with thee, because thou sayest, I have not sinned.” (Jer 2:35 AV)

Israel strikes me as a nation that hasn’t a clue what sin is or even that they are suffering because of it.  Jeremiah, known as the weeping prophet, is sent to an unrepentant Israel as they face two generations of captivity.  Jeremiah preaches to Judah and Benjamin prior to and in the midst of their carrying away into Babylon.  At this point, they have gotten so far away from the LORD that they are offering their children as sacrifices to a false god.  The blood of the skirts is a descriptive way of saying the blood of babies.  Either the blood was newborns offered or the aborted babies of a pleasure-laden society.  Relative morality was the illness of backslidden Israel.  In someways, it still it.  Not to pick on Israel, but humanity as a whole is the same.  We develop our own sense of morality, justify it be some sick way of thinking, and then have the audacity to ask God to deliver us from trouble.  What I see above is a nation that did not have a clue as to what sin was, nor realize the consequences when they came.  Much like where our nation sits today.

It astounds me just how corrupt we can become and not seem to know just how corrupt we are.  It is like adapting to horrible circumstances and then calling it normal.  We live in an urban area.  Morals are fleeting at best.  We have a population that has no clue as to what acceptable behavior looks or doesn’t look like.  For instance, if it is not locked down, it will get stolen.  My dumpster has two bungee cords keeping the lid closed tightly.  If we don’t do that, squirrels or rats will get inside.  Every Tuesday, the service comes to empty the dumpster.  They removed the bungee cords, but did not put them back on.  So, they lay on the ground or on my porch.  The other day, an individual came through the alley and took one of the cords.  He needed it to strap things down on his little cart.  About a week later, a lady drives into our alley and stops right under my living room window.  She proceeds to dump dog waste right in the alley.  Our dumpster isn’t more than ten feet from where she discarded the waste.  Just a bit more effort and it would have gone where it belonged.  Things like this happen every day.  People behaving badly without a clue that their choices are wrong.  They see nothing wrong with it.

We are all like this to one degree or another.  We have a sense of right and wrong that is convenient.  When we are called out on it, we are shocked.  If the Bible didn’t have something to say about it, we wouldn’t believe it.  It is crazy!  Even when the Bible does teach us right and wrong, we still argue it away with our own set of values.  We use arguments of convenience.  “It was written for a different people and time”.  “The translators didn’t have a correct way of describing this sin, so it really isn’t wrong”.  “The Bible is outdated and doesn’t apply to me”.  Etc., etc., etc.  Only when we suffer inescapable consequences are we then moved to reconsider.  May the LORD help us to be more tender and humble toward the sacred things of God.

Live And See Good

“What man [is he that] desireth life, [and] loveth [many] days, that he may see good?” (Ps 34:12 AV)

That is a good question.  Not all do.  Some see life as a toil.  Some see life as a series of one problem after another.  As the human race descends further and further into wickedness, the despondent pray unceasingly for the return of Jesus Christ.  Others have the opposite view of life.  They see life as one blessing after another.  Each day is a day of new possibilities.  Each day is a challenge to overcome and rest one’s head at the twilight of the evening.  He or she rejoices that the versities of life were not the final determiner of the kind of day he or she had.  The question that David poses is an open-ended one.  The answer is for the soul to determine.  I think there needs to be a balance.

Today is our national holiday of celebration.  We celebrate that 250 years ago, our forefathers threw off the chains of oppression.  They refused to constrain their God-given liberty for a king who reigned from an ocean away.  It took some doing.  A war ensued and lasted eight years.  It cost 25,000 American lives.  The British and German armies lost even more.  Between the two sides, the war cost in the hundreds of millions of dollars.  Today, we are celebrating this event as monumental for the US and for the world.  Yet, there are those who correctly observe that our nation has strayed far from its Judeo/Christian roots.  We have accepted and legalized immorality that 250 years ago would have ended much differently.  We have allowed foreign belief systems into our nation that threaten our existence.  The America that used to be is quickly changing into an America that God can no longer bless.  We want to see good once again.

The psalmist asks a question.  He asks if there are any who wish for a long life and the goodness that can come from it.  He seeks those who will work for the betterment of mankind.  He is not seeking those who want to throw their hands in the air, hide in the basement, and wish for the end.  The king is building a nation.  He is seeking servants and soldiers who believe that God can do anything.  He is looking for souls who believe in a future.  He is looking for strivers and not surrenderers.  David asked a question.  He asks an excellent question.  Who among us desires a long life and wishes to see good come upon the earth once again?  May I pose the same question to my countrymen?  Who among us wishes to live long that they might affect some good on our nation?  We need revival.  We need a stirring of the Holy Spirit so that the forces of evil are defeated.  We need those who believe in Biblical liberty and will work!