WORSHIPPERS DEVOTIONAL TIME
10 04 2009Sorry about missing the regular blog on Wednesday…our family is fighting what some are calling “The 100 Day Flu”…right now it is the stomach flu, and it’s hitting the boys hard!
Here are just a couple of quick notes: Bethany Dillon has been at work in the studio this week, laying down the last vocal tracks for her newest project. She invites you all to follow her progress on Twitter! The first single from this new project is called “Everyone to Know”…
Mark your calendars…Dove Awards are set to be handed out April 23rd. It will be broadcast on the Gospel Music Channel.
Now for this week’s devotional…
Since it is Good Friday, I find myself thinking quite a lot about death. Morbid, isn’t it? Oh, sure, there are lots of times I think about my parents’ deaths, my grandparents’ deaths, and so on, but we are not necessarily speaking of a physical death here. Today, less than two thousand years ago, Jesus died a physical death, a drastic, disgusting death on a wooden cross. He was not only man this ever happened to (obviously, since two men died on crosses on either side of him). But his death was different. It wasn’t just a physical death.
I have always been a fan of C.S. Lewis, and he epitomizes the death of Jesus so well in his descriptive tale of the death of Aslan the Lion in “The Lion, The Witch, And The Wardrobe”. Aslan was taking the place of small Edmund, who had done so much wrong. Aslan was “covering the check”, if you will. And that is what Jesus did for us. Have you ever heard the old Southern gospel song that says, “When He was on the cross, I was on His mind”? I take that song literally. God the Father knew all about each one of us, even that day on the hill outside of Jerusalem, the hill of Golgotha (literally, “the skull”). And if God knew, Jesus knew. And he died to pay my tab, to pay your bill, to make sure that no one ever had to pay again. No more sacrifices, as they used in the Jewish culture to pay for sins. Jesus was the last….He was the perfect Lamb.
We are not perfect, are we? God asks us to die, though, did you know that? He asks us to die daily. Our inner man, the one we were born with that knows how to sin so well has to day every single day, because of our imperfections. It’s the least we can do. We must die daily to self. (Galatians 2:20)
How do we die? We simply admit what we’ve done is wrong and we ask forgiveness, and we live a life of prayer and faith in Jesus. A strong life. Sure, we won’t be perfect in it, but God knows that. I like how Natalie grant put it in her 2008 release of “Relentless”. Her song, “I Will Not Be Moved” says it this way:Â
“I will stumble. I will fall down. But I will not be moved.Â
I will make mistakes. I will face heartache. But I will not be moved.Â
On Christ the Solid Rock I stand. All other ground is sinking sand. I will not be moved”.
Can I make one extra point? Okay. I have found that as a worship leader and gospel singer for more than 40 years now, the numerous compliments we may receive bring a certain amount of discomfort to us. Of course, we want to bring excellence to whatever we are doing, but when people start telling you of how you blessed them, of how you moved them…I find for myself that I don’t know how to respond. To say “Thank you” would be to take credit for the Holy Spirit and His work in people’s hearts!
But on this Good Friday, I am reminded to always say, “Well, thank the Lord. The Holy Spirit was really at work tonight”, or something to that extent. I find myself dying to self, and promising myself that I will NOT take credit for the work. I’m reminding myself constantly by singing the words of Michael English:
VERSE ONE:Â I heard someone the other day
They’d seen in me true love displayed
Blessed by something I had done for them.
No sooner did they speak those words
I found myself somehow disturbed
Uneasy as I took their compliment
‘Cause I know the truth inside this man
I know the truth of who I am
VERSE TWO:Â If you could walk the hallways of my heart
And see things as they really are
I wonder if you might be surprised
Seeing faded walls of pride and fear
Rooms I’ve filled with faithless tears
And corners where I’ve stood in compromise
But you’d see the work this grace has done
You’d know just how far I’d come
BRIDGE:Â In a thousand years
When the dust of this world clears
And I look back on my life
And see in perfect light
CHORUS:Â The only thing that’s good in me is Jesus
The only thing that Good in me is Jesus
I’ve lived long enough to know
No matter what this life may show
The only thing that’s good in me is Jesus.
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Mark this Good Friday 2009 as the day you begin your daily death to self. Then you’ll be able to say, “All I am, All I have, All I ever will be….the only thing that’s good in me is Jesus”.
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Blessings…..and more later…..
Shari
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