Showing posts with label Faith. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Faith. Show all posts

Sunday, April 22, 2012

God Honors Faith

Faith honors God and God honors faith!  A story from the life of missionaries Robert and Mary Moffat illustrates this truth.  For ten years, this couple labored in Bechuanaland (now called Botswana) without one ray of encouragement to light their way.  they could not report a single convert.  Finally, the directors of their mission board began to question the wisdom of continuing the work.  The thought  of leaving their post, however, brought great grief to this devoted couple, for they felt sure that God was in their labors, and that they would see people turn to Christ in due season.

They stayed; and for a year or two longer, darkness reigned.  Then one day a friend in England sent word to the Moffats that he wanted to mail them a gift and asked what they would like.  Trusting that, in time, the Lord would bless their work, Mrs Moffat replied, "Send us a communion set; I am sure it will soon be needed."  God honored the dear woman's faith.  the Holy Spirit moved upon the hearts of the villagers, and soon a litttle group of six converts united to form the first Christian church in that land.  the communion set from England was delayed in the mail;  but on the day before the first commemoration of the Lord's Supper in Bechuanaland, the set arrived.

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Devotional Time = Spirit Repair

"That He would grant you, according to the riches of His glory, to be strengthened with power through His Spirit in the inner man, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith; and that you, being rooted and grounded in love."  Ephesians 3:16-17 (NAS)

What a fitting way to describe our devotional time:  repairing the soul by reading God's Word and communing with Him.  Like that dilapidated washing machine, my spirit needs the ultimate Repairman.  Although I complained abut the washer, it was stronger than my own inner man.  It needed weekly repair, while I need it daily.

At one point, the repairman explained that the washer was used too often.  I laughed inwardly at his solution -- if I could just stop dirty laundry from accumulating, all would be well!  What a parallel to how the stresses of life wear away our spiritual vitality just like the never-ending laundry wears our the washer's parts.

We can't stop the stresses of life any more than my family can stop producing dirty clothes.  So I keep calling the Repairman to patch up my soul.  Our daily "spirit repair" time is what keeps me sharing the gospel.