Judges
1:1–2:10, Philippians
1:1–11, Psalm
61:1–62:12
Today God convicts me of a sin of omission. I also bring
to Him a concern, and at the same time rejoice in His amazing ability to cover
me from the onslaughts of life. I actually feel cuddled in His arms.
The conviction is a repeat. I’m not beating myself up over
it as I once did, but am looking to God for ways to obey it now. Even so, feelings
of regret come from the OT reading:
Now the
angel of the Lord went up from
Gilgal to Bochim. And he said, “I brought you up from Egypt and brought you
into the land that I swore to give to your fathers. I said, ‘I will never break
my covenant with you, and you shall make no covenant with the inhabitants of
this land; you shall break down their altars.’ But you have not obeyed my
voice. What is this you have done? So now I say, I will not drive them out
before you, but they shall become thorns in your sides, and their gods shall be
a snare to you.” As soon as the angel of the Lord
spoke these words to all the people of Israel, the people lifted up their
voices and wept . . . And all that generation also were gathered to their
fathers. And there arose another generation after them who did not know the Lord or the work that he had done for
Israel. (Judges 2: 1–4, 10)
In their busyness to conquer their enemies and take
possession of their land, the people of Israel didn’t get the job done. God
rebuked them for it and told them He would use the remaining people to be a poke
in their hearts and a snare to their lives. If that failure was not bad enough,
they also neglected their children. The next generation didn’t even know what
God had done for them.
In my busyness, I didn’t teach my children well either.
They were told about God and about Jesus Christ, but I did not persist, and I
did not do all I could have to bring them to the Cross. Now they are adults
with families of their own. God is nudging me that it is not too late.
The concern is for another part of my family, a relative
with early systems of Alzheimer’s disease. My mother was diagnosed with it. We
are still uncertain that was correct, but I just finished reading Still
Alice and am certain that my other relative whom I love very much, has that
dreaded affliction. She is a Christian. When I read Paul’s words from the NT,
and David’s words from the Psalms, it is fairly easy to pray this with her in
mind . . . as well as other pleas for the Lord to keep her sheltered in His
strong tower and cover her with His wings.
For God
is my witness, how I yearn for you all with the affection of Christ Jesus. And
it is my prayer that your love may abound more and more, with knowledge and all
discernment, so that you may approve what is excellent, and so be pure and
blameless for the day of Christ, filled with the fruit of righteousness that
comes through Jesus Christ, to the glory and praise of God. (Philippians 1:8–11)
Hear my
cry, O God, listen to my prayer; from the end of the earth I call to you when
my heart is faint. Lead (her) to the rock that is higher than (both of us), for
you have been (our) refuge, a strong tower against the enemy. Let (her) dwell
in your tent forever! Let (her) take refuge under the shelter of your wings!
Selah (Psalm 61:1–4)
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