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February 5, 2010

9:11 PM

Premium Roast with Ruth

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Gentle reader,

Today we want to consider one of my favorite verses (or at least part of one) it is Ruth 1:1 Now it came to pass in the days when the judges ruled, that there was a famine in the land. And a certain man of Bethlehemjudah went to sojourn in the country of Moab, he, and his wife, and his two sons.(Rth 1:1)

I like to say when I am not up to my ears in a swamp full of alligators "Now it came to pass..." it didn’t come to stay! Priceless gems have often been found blooming is a rocky crevice. Rainbow artisties have suddenly lit up the drabbest sky. Beauty spots have charmed the traveller at surprise turns on a least-promising road. It is so with this superbly beautiful book of Ruth.

Never measure the value of a book by its bulk. The background is revealed in the opening words, "Now it came to pass in the days when the judges ruled". That places the story in that period of the history of the Hebrew people. The events chronicled transpired in a troublous, stormy and difficult times; in the midst of religious apostasy, political disorganization and social chaos. Remember that God had promised to bless the Hebrew children in the land and yet our first occasion finds that there is a famine. And the husband wife and the two boys left the promised land and go into the land of Moab.

What we have here is a love story and the secrets of Saintship; God is the sufficiency of trusting souls. The second point we might consider is that trusting souls are the instruments of God.

A saint simply is a person separated to the will of God. Ruth and Boaz lived a life of Saintship in circumstances of the utmost difficulty, finding their sufficiency for such a life in God.

Ruth, a Moabitess, of an accursed race, who according to the law of Moses was not allowed to enter the congregation of the covenant. How would people perceive her, how would she be looked at, how would she herself, as she came in contact with the religion of the Hebrew people, would realize the greatness of her distance. She returned with her mother-in-law, Naomi to a land of poverty out of love. And Ruth said, Intreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee: for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge: thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God Rth 1:16).

Thus the saintship of Ruth was in spit of difficulties, and flourished amid circumstances calculated to discourage her.

Boaz lived amid people of privilege in times of degeneracy. Perhaps there are no circumstances in which it is harder to live the life of a saint. It is today easier to live a godly life in the midst of worldly men and women, that to live in the midst of worldly Christians. Boaz was a man of wealth and power. That condition is always perilous to the life of faith.

There were legal difficulties for Boaz, a nearer kinsman had first right of refusal before Boaz could claim Ruth. How easy it would have been for him to sacrifice the principle of loyalty in order to win.

So both Ruth the Moabitess, and Boaz the man of Judah were saints, in spite of difficulties peculiar to each. The secret of sainthood we wish to point out are three fold. For Ruth the sufficiency of God were manifest by First, Ruth was a woman of an open mind willing to receive the teaching of Naomi. Secondly, she was a woman who at a crisis made her own choice against all the prejudices of her nationality, against the persuasion of Naomi, to whom she owed the very light of her faith; separation herself of her own free will from Moab, and transferring herself to Judah and to Jehovah. Finally she was persistently, patiently, and definitely loyal to her choice.

To this woman of an open mind God revealed Himself and she answered in obedient faith. And lived a life of a saint, full of beauty.

Boaz also we might note three things. First, his loyalty to God in the midst of difficulties. A man true in the midst of men of untruth; a man of faith in an age of faithlessness. Secondly, he was a man who made application of his relationship to God in he relation to his fellow men. Finally, he was a man of caution and courage. The two things are never far apart. Caution is the very soul of courage. And courage is the true expression of caution.

Now gentle reader, see the footsteps of Almighty God. Boaz, the Hebrew, and Ruth the Mobitess in union Hebrew and gentile become the highway for God toward the ultimate realization of His purpose.

Three principles we once again point out. First, circumstances neither make or mar saints. Second the principle of victory is faith [F. A. I. T.H.- Forsaking all I take Him] Finally, we see that what God values is a life that makes the great surrender, and follows Him in faith.

Note once again the closing of this little book "And Salmon begat Boaz, and Boaz begat Obed, And Obed begat Jesse, and Jesse begat David." (Rth 4:21-22)

Gentle reader, you may not see great things but God has called us all to be faithful, not successful as man measures success. Your part is part of HIS. Gentle reader, we are called to be SAINTS let’s not miss the opportunity.

Love,

Denis

 

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January 29, 2010

6:24 PM

Espresso with Ezekiel

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Gentle reader,

We have our next cup of coffee with The “not for profit” Prophet -Ezekiel Ezekiel, whose name, Yehézq'el signifies "strong is God", or "whom God makes strong" (Ezek. I, 3; iii,  , was the son of Buzi, and was one of the priests who, in the year 598 B.C., had been deported together with Joachim as prisoners from Jerusalem (2 Kings 24:12-16; cf. Ezekiel 33:21, 40:1). With the other exiles he settled in Tell-Abib near the Chobar (Ezek. i,1; iii, 15) in Babylonia, and seems to have spent the rest of his life there.In the fifth year after the captivity of Joachim, and according to some, the thirtieth year of his life, Ezekiel received his call as a prophet (Ezek. I, 2, 4 etc) in the vision which he describes in the beginning of his prophecy (Ezek. i,4; iii, 15). From Ezek. xxix, 17 it appears that he prophesied during at least twenty-two years.

Here we will look at one small part of prophecy in Ezekiel. Afterward he brought me again unto the door of the house; and, behold, waters issued out from under the threshold of the house eastward: for the forefront of the house stood toward the east, and the waters came down from under from the right side of the house, at the south side of the altar. (Eze 47:1)

The rivers of Blessing


Whatever these waters (Ezek47-1-12 may refer to, either in the historical past or in the prophetic future, one thing is certain: in a latent sense they are a remarkable parable of spiritual possibilities in a believers life. Again and again in the Holy Scriptures water is used as an emblem of God’s most Holy Spirit the third person in the tri-unity of God; so these waters (note waters plural not singular water) may well speak to us of His gracious outflowing towards the Lord’s people.

Notice first the SOURCE of these waters from under the threshold of the house. Unlike many other ancient capitals, Jerusalem had no known river; but here, in a vision , a supernatural river is seen proceeding from the house of God. And does not the Holy Spirit now flow down to us as “rivers of living water” from the heavenly sanctuary, even from And he shewed me a pure river of water of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and of the Lamb (Rev. 22:1).

In John, Our Lord says, In the last day, that great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried, saying, If any man thirst, let him come unto me, and drink. He that believeth on me, as the scripture hath said, out of his belly shall flow rivers of living water. (Joh 7:37-38 ) As the Scriptures hath said out of HIM (the Christ) shall flow rivers of living water” Then verse 39 adds, (But this spake he of the Spirit, which they that believe on him should receive: for the Holy Ghost was not yet given; because that Jesus was not yet glorified.) (Joh 7:39)

Notice next, the COURSE of the waters. They issued “issued out from under the threshold of the house eastward: Why was that? Verse 8 tells us “Then said he unto me, These waters issue out toward the east country, and go down into the desert, and go into the sea {the Salt Sea or the Dead Sea] : which being brought forth into the sea, the waters shall be healed.”(Eze 47: 1 ) So these waters were directed toward two places of barrenness and bitterness i.e. “Wilderness of Judea” and the Salt Sea. Both places were of deadness; but the barren was to become fruitful and the bitter to be “healed” by these crystal waters from the sanctuary. Even so, those heavenly and spiritual waters which our glorified Lord has released through the sluice -gate of Pentecost are seeking to channel their course through consecrated believers, so as to communicate new life and verdure amid surrounding spiritual death and sterility.

And now notice the FORCE of the waters, first they were a mere “trickle” (see verse 2 in R.V. margin). Then a “thousand cubits” further (1,500 feet) further “they were to the ankles” (3) Next, another thousand cubits and “they were to the knees” (4) Next, another thousand and “they were to the loins” (5) Still one more thousand, and they were “waters to swim in” (6) All in just over a mile the “trickle” had become a “river” at least six or seven feet deep! That was no merely natural river! No river normally grows at that rate. The was the “river of God”. This certainly speaks to all of us of the Holy Spirit.

Young Christians, whom I now address, do not think you must wait for years before the Holy Spirit may be to you as “waters to swim in”. You may know His copiousness NOW. Older Christians if you have been a believer for years and yet are still only “up to the ankles”, the fulness is for you just down steam a wee bit. In other words, the deeper you and I make the channel through our hearts and lives, the more deeply the Holy Spirit will flow in and through us.

The Holy Spirit is our Director of Continuing Education

Open my inward eyes,
Teacher Divine,
Spirit of glad surprise
Within me shine
Quicken my inward sight,
So that I may see
Shining in clearest Light
Thy Word to me.

Till next time,
Love from one beggar showing another beggar where to find bread!     Bread Crumbs

Denis
















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January 24, 2010

8:30 PM

3 minutes with God-Frappé with Philippians

Frappé with Philippians

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That I may know him, and the power of his resurrection, and the fellowship of his sufferings, being made conformable unto his death; (Php 3:10)

 

Gentle Reader,

Is this your Supreme Desire? To know Him? In my humble opinion the supreme longing of the Christian heart should be first of all and most of all to know Christ; personally and intimately; to know Him experientially in "the power of the resurrection"; to know Him in that deepest and closest of all ways, in the oneness of a sympathetic heart-to-heart fellowship in His sufferings over a world with it’s back turned away from God.

 

But I can only know Him in this way when I make Him truly "My Lord" and He becomes more than Lord but my friend, my older Brother, and all things are counted as loss for His dear sake, living wholly for Him and keeping daily company with Him in that quiet place. Untill like Brother Lawerence "Practicing the presence of God" we are so in touch with Him that we carry on that conversation, non stop, picking up where we left off, when interupted by the world. This is open to all of us even though we must give hours of each day to the mundane things; and who can tell the rich, deep spiritual joys which come to those who know the Lord Jesus in this manner?

 

I fear sometimes that despite all of our busy Christian service, our attending of meetings, and conventions, our singing of hymns and our outward Christian activities, some of us, even though we are truly trusting in the finished work of that Calvary for our salavation may find, when we pass into eternity that we do not know Jesus Himself- having so gelected the secret times with Christ down here that we find ourselves strangers to Him there!

 

"That I may know Him", are we so busy serving Him like Martha that we have no time for the siting at His feet like Mary? And she had a sister called Mary, which also sat at Jesus' feet, and heard his word. But Martha was cumbered about much serving, and came to him, and said, Lord, dost thou not care that my sister hath left me to serve alone? bid her therefore that she help me. And Jesus answered and said unto her, Martha, Martha, thou art careful and troubled about many things: But one thing is needful: and Mary hath chosen that good part, which shall not be taken away from her. (Luk 10:39-42)

 

This was the ancient posture of disciples or learners. They sat at the "feet" of their teachers - that is, beneath them, in a humble place. Hence, Paul is represented as having been brought up at the "feet" of Gamaliel, Act_22:3. When it is said that Mary sat at Jesus’ feet, it means that she was "a disciple" of his; that she listened attentively to his instructions, and was anxious to learn his doctrine.

 

The trouble with many of us is that we block our own vision of Him, by our busyness of serving. We must get to where Paul was when he said "Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord: . . ."(Php 3: .

 

Paul penned those words 30 years after meeting the risen Christ on that Damascus road "That I may know Him"! His longing was to know the mind and heart and love and friendship of Christ in ever developing degree. As treasure seekers seek fortunes for gain should we not seek and discover that treasure that we have in our earthen vessels? Well may this be our life-long motto be" That I may know Him".

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Love, you all

Denis 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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January 19, 2010

6:26 PM

Cappuccino with Colossians

Coffee Cup Bible studies

Cappuccino With Colossians

The name Cappuccino comes from the Capuchin friars, possibly referring to the colour of their habits or to the aspect of their tonsured (white) heads, surrounded by a ring of brown hair.

 

To whom God would make known what is the riches of the glory of this mystery among the Gentiles; which is Christ in you, the hope of glory:  (Col 1:27)

 

Gentle Reader,

How wonderful is this truth, that our Lord actually indwells the hearts of His people. In the Messianic prophesies of the Old Testament many and varied aspects of the coming of Christ are pre-envisaged, but nowhere are we told that He would indwell His people. As Paul tells us in the verse preceding our text, Even the mystery which hath been hid from ages and from generations, but now is made manifest to his saints  ( Col 1:26) . That was part of The Divine "Mystery or Secret hid from ages and generations". BUT NOW the secret is divulged and as verse 27 says To whom God would make known what is the riches of the glory of this mystery among the Gentiles; which is Christ in you, the hope of glory .

These words " Christ in you" remind us that if our Christian experience is to be rich in quality and alive with communicativeness, we need to know Christ in three (3) ways. Putting it in the first person singular, I need to know Christ for me; Christ in me; Christ through me.

Christ "for" me is Christ dying on the Cross. Christ "in" me is Christ living in my heart. Christ "through" me is Christ speaking by my life.

Christ "for" me is my substitution and sacrifice. Christ "in" me is my sanctification and satisfaction. Christ "through" me is my service and sufficiency.

Christ "for" me is my only acceptable standing before God. Christ "in" me is my only true victory over sin. Christ "through" me is my only real power for spiritual ministry.

As a corollary to this prepositionary trio- this "for"and "in" and through", I am to sustain a threefold relation to Christ, represented by three words, purchased, possessed, permeated.

His dying for me means that I am Christ-purchased. His living in me means that I am Christ-possessed. His working through me means my being Christ-permeated.

He died for me: I am to take Him. He lives in me: I am to prove Him. He moves through me: I am to transmit Him.

Oh, that all of us who call Him Saviour might be fully possessed and permeated by His life and love and grace and peace and power. Dr. F. B. Meyer used to say "In all His people Christ is present. In some He is prominent. In a few He is pre-eminent".

Gentle reader, to which of these classifications do you and I belong?

Those who are indwelt and controlled by Christ, find in Him their all-in-all. He is Saviour, Sanctifier, Healer, for spirit, soul and body. May we say with A. B. Simpson

I take salvation full and free,

Through Him who gave His life for me,

He undertakes my all to be:

I take - He undertakes.

I take Him for this mortal frame,

I take His healing through His name;

And all His risen life I claim:

I take - He undertakes.

 

So Gentle Reader, drink up and think about your relationship with The One who we call Lord of all.

Remember, you are accepted, you are valued, and you are loved.

Denis

 

 

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January 10, 2010

4:04 PM

Payday is coming

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Gentle Reader,

I write for your information and edification almost every day sometimes funny (not so much any more) I mean when I write fluff I get many readers, and when I get serious I get the same readers?

Here in America we have a problem (A big one in my opinion) We are so consumed that unless something like the recent 911 happens we go about not caring what happens to others.

Take for example the woman who tried to sell her 7 year old daughter in the Internet to some sexual predator! And in the next entertainment stall we have the house speaker trying to be a mediator for the USA in the middle east (I think she thinks all Americans are just stupid (congress will keep on lying, cheating and stealing from the American public because... because we let them get away with it!!!)

And on the next channel we have the declaration of war by the government of Iran on the West (e.g. the taking of British military and held until the West blinked....which we were more than happy to do so as long as it didn’t cost anything (but the dignity of congress ....which they don’t have or respect.... which they never had since 1776) And then on the lighter side we have a group (how large I do not know that wants to kill one show (How do we say American Idol?)

And now the last straw (For me anyway ) We have a television program asking "What is a Christian?" well I have no answer for those who are so self absorbed that they cannot see the coming storm... (write me and I’ll tell you how to be safe) But I will tell you this much Gentle Reader, you will have to choose sides one day.... The choice power, greed and selfishness or equity! All of these greed merchants who think of nothing but themselves and their ever increasing greed "Let’s cut our dog food with poison to make more money" to "Let’s tell people that the price of everything is going up" To "Who cares about the people who suffered at the hands of Katrina"

May I once again remind you Gentle readers about who owns this "Late Great Planet Earth"

Leviticus 25 "The land shall not be sold for ever: for the land is mine; for ye are strangers and sojourners with me." hebrew-amen The final words of your Creator.  Sing and dance while you may Gentle reader, but remember that will be a payday someday.

Weeping jesus_wept

Denis

 

 

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January 5, 2010

2:20 PM

Crock pot governing

"America is great because she is good. If America ceases to be good, America will cease to be great." - 
  --  Alexis de Tocqueville

Gentle Reader,

For today's offering let's mix some Irish stew in a crock pot and see what we have.

Take  one fat congress and add pork barrel (give to those who need it not at all AIG,  Big Banks ). Forget about those millions who went to bed hungry last night. Or the children abused while our Government talks about things other than the health and safety of each and every citizen, (the party of NO has spoken"We want power and authority but refuse to help anyone but ourselves, elect us and we'll fix things") While the  smallest  of our little  ones goes with out any help! The same party who refused to vote at all for ANY health care, talked about pulling the plug on Grandma, Which they have done for years with inaction for our neediest citizens. IMHO don't call yourself a "Christian" and not want to help your neighbor, or the family down the street, or in another state!

And while I am speaking , not as a pastor, or even as a "christian" but as a thinking American . I don't need a multi millionaire,  fake a heat attack so he can tell me that Health care is alive and well in Hawaii, when the very thing he speaks about are not available to the average person in this country! Nor do I need a failed part time ex governor telling me that what we need is more of the same that got us where we are today. 

"Labor to keep alive in your breast that little spark of celestial fire called conscience." 
  --  George Washington

Next, take the top models add sex and degradation of women by a woman (on television) target our most impressionable teens (girls) and show how they can be abused also (lessons for the sex offender?) and ignore the fact that rapes have increased by 300% in the last 10 years (neither political party wants to deal with that!) Let's throw in the killing of babies for convenience sake!

 Now add those who want the highest office in the land and are not decent enough people to say "I was wrong about sending your children  off to a war that we had no intention of even trying to win!" Both political parties did this and no one who sits in Washington D. C. is innocent. And you gentle reader, sat in the comfort of your living rooms and let those who are supposed to represent you get away with (what shall we call the slaughter of innocents?) how about genocide. The killing of our best and greatest hope! (Does this make you proud to be American, Gentle Reader?)

 When will we wake up, speak up, and act as responsible citizens and vote them all out of office?? 2010 is our opportunity to stand up for the rights of all! Poor, rich, black white, gay, straight atheist or non atheist. Jew or Gentile, or Muslim!v For if we refuse the right of the least (the minority)  then eventually we will refuse the rights  of the  many (majority).

 And just a dash of teacher, abusing students to make a good mix. Mad? You can take it to the bank (which will foreclose on your house in the morning if they haven't already).

Will you wait until God says as we do in the pubs "Time Gentlemen Time!"

Just my opinion, one man's perspective. "Speaking truth to power, comforting the afflicted and afflicting the comfortable" 

Denis

  • Freedom is not a gift bestowed upon us by men, but a right that belongs to us by the laws of God and nature. Benjamin Franklin (1760)

  • It cannot be emphasized too strongly or too often that this great nation was founded, not by religionists, but by Christians; not by religions, but on the Gospel of Jesus Christ. For this very reason peoples of other faiths have been afforded asylum, prosperity, and freedom of worship here. Patrick Henry (1765)

  • If you ask an American, Who is your master? He will tell you he has none, nor any governor but Jesus Christ. Jonathan Trumbull (1770) governor of Connecticut

  • While I do live, let me have a country, and that of a free country! John Adams (1776)

  • Neither the wisest constitution nor the wisest laws will secure the liberty and happiness of a people whose manners are universally corrupt. Samuel Adams (1776)

  • To the distinguished character of Patriot, it should be our highest Glory to laud the more distinguished Character of Christian... It is impossible to rightly govern the world without God and the Bible. George Washington (1776)

  • Religion is deemed in other countries incompatible with good government and yet proved by our experience to be its best support... Indeed, I tremble for my country when I reflect that God is just, and His justice cannot sleep forever. Thomas Jefferson (1781)

  • Not until I went into the churches of America and heard her pulpits flame with righteousness did I understand the secret of her genius and power. American is great because America is good, and if America ever ceases to be good, America will cease to be great. Alexis de Tocqueville (1831)

  • The Bible is the Rock upon which our republic rests. Andrew Jackson (1845)

  • In God We Trust. Abraham Lincoln (1865) his last act as President was to have the inscription placed upon all the national coin

  • The rights of man come not from the generosity of the state but from the hand of God. John F Kennedy (1961)

  • Without God there could be no American form of government, nor an American way of life. Recognition of the Supreme Being is the first, the most basic, expression of Americanism. Thus the founding fathers of America saw it, and thus with God’s help, it will continue to be. Gerald Ford (1974)

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    January 1, 2010

    8:40 PM

    When you come to a fork in the road....

     

     ...Take it!

    Dear Gentle Readers,
     
    What do you know about the Bible?
     
     Good question Gentle Reader. And one that you should consider. Why who really cares? Well for one thing you came got a cup of coffee and have read this far....
    And then there is that little nudge that says "What the point?" One day Alice came to a fork in the road and saw a Cheshire cat in a tree. Which road do I take? she asked. Where do you want to go? was his response. I don't know, Alice answered. Then, said the cat, it doesn't matter.


    - Lewis Carroll
     

    "I can do what ever I want to!" Can you?  I mean really  can you?  Well, why don't you think just for a minute about what you learned. Here I'll help you!

     
    The following statements about the Bible were written by children and have not been retouched or corrected (ie. bad spelling has been left in):

    "In the first book of the Bible, Guinessis, God got tired of creating the world, so he took the Sabbath off."

    "Adam and Eve were created from an apple tree."

    "Noah's wife was called Joan of Ark."

    "Noah built an ark, which the animals come on to in pears."
     
    Remember now? Or what if the Bible had high tech promoters trying to earn you last hard earned dollar like someone else maybe we'd have something like this:

    Biblical characters as high-tech promoters

    Couldn't biblical characters be recruited as high-tech promoters? Consider the following tech advocates and their ad slogans:

    10. Noah for Match.com: We can find a mate for anything. Why not you?

    9. Moses for the Excedrin Headache Resource Center (Excedrin.com): Take two tablets and call me in the morning.

    8. The dove for UPS.com: Guaranteed delivery in 40 days and 40 nights.

    7. Adam and Eve for Dell: No Apples for us. We've learned the hard way.

    6. Solomon for Microsoft: Don't cut the baby in half.

    5. Joseph for Nikon Coolpix: Only Nikon can capture the 36-bit color of my megapixel dreamcoat.

    4. Methuselah for AARP.org: Life begins at 960.

    3. John the Baptist for DunkinDonuts.com: You'll be head over heels for our new Munchkin platter.

    2. Pharaoh for Symantec: If only we'd had Norton AntiPlague 2002 in 2002...B.C.E.

    1. Job for Nasdaq: 'Nuff said.

     But you might ask is there a God? And to that we can ask from just two people from the 20th century!

    Most of us feel the existence of God is just too big an issue for puny human beings like ourselves to try to decide. After all, we don't have the greatest minds in the world - there are other people more intelligent than we are. What do they think?... Einstein, for instance? Here are his own words: "My religion consists of a humble admiration of the illimitable superior Spirit who reveals Himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail and feeble minds. That deeply emotional conviction of the presence of a superior reasoning power, which is revealed in the incomprehensible universe, forms my idea of God."1

    Oh, but didn't Darwin long ago show how the order of the universe could be explained by evolution - apart from God? No, he didn't - here is the way Darwin concludes "The Origin of Species": "There is a grandeur in this view of life with its several powers, having been originally breathed by the Creator into a few forms or into one; and that, whilst this planet has gone cycling on according to the fixed law of gravity, from so simple a beginning endless forms most beautiful and most wonderful have been, and are being evolved."2

    Aldous Huxley says "No"?

    For Darwin, as for Einstein, evolution of an ordered universe was only feasible if some intelligent Mind designed the evolutionary program. But why then don't all the great intellectuals believe in the existence of God? Because other irrational presuppositions interfere with the mind's logical working. Here's the frank confession of the agnostic, Aldous Huxley: "I had motives for not wanting the world to have a meaning; consequently assumed that it had none, and was able without any difficulty to find satisfying reasons for this assumption. The philosopher who finds no meaning in the world is not concerned exclusively with a problem in pure metaphysics; he is also concerned to prove that there is no valid reason why he personally should not do as he wants to do, or why his friends should not seize political power and govern in the way that they find most advantageous to themselves .... For myself, the philosophy of meaninglessness was essentially an instrument of liberation, sexual and political."3

     You see Gentle Reader, if you chose not to believe in  a God or that He would have spoken to us then  It doesn't make a difference what you do or where you go. Which means that if you choose to put a cabbage on your head and walk backwards or you could just as easily high jack a fully loaded airplane and  fly it into a skyscraper.  Freedom is not doing what you want freedom is doing what you ought. But of course you would know that if you ever read the Bible!

     But  if you don't understand  the Bible, or you let someone else tell you what it says!  Like the great historian Dan Brown! Why? Because the past books of antiquities are not books you can learn from (let alone trust).  (So you think)  You would much rather read a fictional book replete with so many obvious discrepancies as to be laughable if it weren't for the fact that so many under educated people believe every word! (not their fault, but they could learn if they wanted too. Also Many pastors and Churches keep you in the dark).  Remember  the old expression "You can fool all of the people some of the time and some of the people all of the time but you can't fool all of the people all of the time" (A. Lincoln)   

    Once I heard a professor say to a student [The conversation was about Julius Caesar]  Proff" Who wrote the Gallic wars"? Student "Caesar" Proff "How do you know?" Student 'We have Manuscript evidence"  Proff " And how old is this so-called evidence?"  Student " Well, it was written about 58-50 B.C. and the earliest copy we have is about 900 A. D. so the time span was about 1000 years" Proff " And from how many copies was the writings of Julius Caesar taken?" Student "I'm not real sure about that" Professor "10 copies, just ten copies, that all the evidence you have 10 copies written almost 1000 years from the event? No classical scholar would ever listen to an argument that the authenticity of Caesar is in doubt because the earliest MSS of his work of any use to us is 1000 years latter that the original. And what about Plato with only 7 manuscripts, and Aristotle with 5 manuscripts , or Euripedes with 9 MSS or Sophocles we have a hundred of his manuscripts.  

    Do you get it Gentle Reader? No one questions if Julius Caesar lived or not no one questions the veracity of the history of Caesar or whether He said  Veni, vidi, vici. I came, I saw, I conquered. (Caesar)  And yet some well meaning folks (see I'm exercising Grace) would rather believe that Caesar wrote the Gallic wars, than believe that (suspend your disbelief for a moment, if you please) God would have spoken and that His words were written down by men of God .

    For example Gentle Reader,  consider if you will just the historic reliability of the Bible. For you see you can test the reliability of the Bible by the same criteria that all historical documents are tested. First there are

    8000 Manuscripts of the Latin Vulgate + 1000 other early versions

    And over 5000 Greek Manuscripts

     And then we have 13,000 copies of portions of the New Testament besides much of the New Testament can be reproduced from the quotations of the early Christian writers (A. T. Robertson). Then of course if you wish to add the Old Hebrew Scriptures and on top of that the eyewitness accounts of the four Gospel writers
    as regarded by scholars today as a competent primary source from the first century. Based on internal evidence we can date the New Testament   thus

    Mathew published about    41 A. D.

    Mark       "               "      43 A. D.

    Luke                                 64 A. D.

    John                                64 A. D.

    Paul's Letters                  52-68 A.D.

    Nelson Gluck who was the world's foremost Biblical archaeologist said "We can say emphatically that there is no longer any solid basis for dating any book of the New Testament after about A. D. 80..." 

     Can you trust the Bible You bet!

     Till next time Gentle Reader,

    When, We shall take up the eye witnesses

     G. R. A. C. E.  ( Grace Rightly Applied Changes Everything)

    Denis

     

     Footnotes (Check me out)!

    The Universe and Dr. Einstein
    New York, Wm. Sloane Associates, 1975
    p. 95 

    Darwin, Charles
    The Origin of Species
    Chicago, Great Books of the Western World, 1952
    p. 243 

    Huxley, Aldous
    Ends and Means
    London, Chatto and Windus, 1938
    pp. 270ff 

    Can't wait until the next time then go to http://www. studiesinscripture.bravehost.com but only if you can't wait and are really really ( Note: two reallys)   serious about learning about the Bible!

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    December 31, 2009

    1:56 PM

    time, Gentlemen, time

    It's almost time Gentlemen

    In Ireland when its time to close the pup the barkeep will call out....

    Gentle reader,

    I don't drink so the best I can do is have you close out your web browser and spend the new years eve with your family. Marti and I will be praying the new year in and as always we will include all of you in our prayers. Find below a toast or too for those of you enjoying a bit of the devil this eve.

    Here's to you and yours,
    And to mine and ours,
    And if mine and ours ever come
    Across you and yours,
    I hope you and yours will do
    As much for mine and ours,
    As mine and ours have done
    For you and yours!

    May the lilt of Irish laughter
    lighten every load.
    May the mist of Irish magic
    shorten every road...
    And may all your friends remember
    all the favours you are owed!

    Here's to the land of the shamrock so green,
    Here's to each lad and his darlin colleen,
    Here's to the ones we love dearest and most.
    May God bless old Ireland, that's this Irishman's toast!

    May the luck of the Irish
    Lead to happiest heights
    And the highway you travel

     Be lined with green lights.

    Happy new year from the O'Callaghan's

    'Go mbeire muid beo ar an am seo arís.'
    May we be alive at this time next year.

    'Athbhliain faoi mhaise duit!'
    A prosperous New Year!

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    December 28, 2009

    6:04 PM

    What to do with the luck of the Irish

     

    The new year is suppose to bring a change of fortune

    Dear Gentle reader,

    I am surprised to find you hear this morning. I see you made the coffee your self yes I have a cup. With the electric out I didn't know if I was going to find anything working or not.

     We have a custom, though I'm not sure if its an Irish custom or just a O'Callaghan tradition. We put a bit of money out side the house on the 31st of this month and it is supposed to bring you money for the coming year. Last year I didn't have and "real" money so I put out my check book (I don;t know if that counts or not this year I'll put out ten Shillings (about 25 cents in American money) [ I told you I was a poor preacher , Oh you heard that one have you?]
     
    Well since I am in the United States now I need to find a place to teach/preach so many churches but they are looking for the "perfect' pastor/teacher. Me? Well I like to find a group that is not so dead that they aren't willing to show up once in a while and help me open the Book and read a bit, maybe even want to share with those who need a little bit of help.  I bet I've sent out more resumes that there are web sites on Google/MSN/Yahoo/and Bravenet combined. I quit counting resumes after we hit 2000. Makes one wonder if the churches seeking a pastor really want one called by God or just someone till fill up a Sunday sermon with nonsense.  
     
    Would I be willing to move? Duh yes, not many people can fit in the little mobile home that we in now! Where do I want to go? Some place where the people have an interest in improving their lot. I mean. for example.
     
    In my last church I told them that unless all agreed that I should come I would not!  And that was the same church in which I stood up one morning as they were about to take up the collection and said " If you can't afford to put anything in the collection, then take something out!"  The treasurer had to receive CPR. No one ever did that before.  You can count me to do the unexpected. 
     
    There was a movie called "The shoes of the Fisherman" staring Anthony Quinn as the Roman Catholic Pope when faced with a world wide famine sold all of the Catholic Church's possessions and used the money to help the poor. I guess that's what I was thinking.
     
     Not that this church was rich they couldn't afford to pay me half the time. But they were dear people  and I loved them very much.   I guess you would call me a Grace Believer. That is I believe that God has things under control and He wants me to jump in once in a while a teach a bit. Which I do when He lets me.
     
    Here are some jokes I shared with my last church. Hope you like them as much as they did!
     
    An exasperated mother, whose son was always getting into mischief, finally asked him, "How do you expect to get into Heaven?"
        The boy thought it over and said, "Well, I'll just run in and out and in and out and keep slamming the door until St. Peter says, 'For Heaven's sake, Jimmy, come in or stay out!'"

    ~~~~~

        Finding one of her students making faces at others on the playground, Ms. Smith stopped to gently reprove the child. Smiling sweetly, the Sunday School teacher said, "Bobby, when I was a child, I was told that if I made ugly faces, it would freeze and I would stay like that."
        Bobby looked up and replied, "Well, Ms. Smith, you can't say you weren't warned."

    ~~~~~

    A little girl became restless as the preacher's sermon dragged on and on. Finally, she leaned over to her mother and whispered, "Mommy, if we give him the money now, will he let us go?"

    ~~~~~

        A boy was watching his father, a pastor, write a sermon. "How do you know what to say?" he asked.
        "Why, God tells me."
        "Oh, then why do you keep crossing things out?"

     
       
      Smile God loves you and so do I,
    Denis 
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    December 25, 2009

    5:29 PM

    He's here at last!

     

     

     Gentle Reader,

    Marti and I wish you a very Merry and blessed Christmas from our home to yours. Our last story is one of the best from a dear brother and it is called:

    Christmas Hardships

    The Workman

    "Do you really expect me to go to Bethlehem?" Joseph banged down his chisel on the scarred bench.

    Ephraim, his cousin, had just entered the low workshop. "You don't have a choice, Joseph. If you don't go the Romans will confiscate your house and your precious tools. Just try to carve a yoke with your fingernails."

    "What are we, cowards?" the carpenter retorted. "Mark my words, Ephraim, this 'Enroll-in-your-ancestral-city' business is nothing more than a way to squeeze more taxes out of us. If we give into those foreign tyrants now they'll just be back for more money."

    "What's more," Joseph continued, "you're crazy if you think I'd take Mary on a trip this month. She'd probably have the baby on the way!"

    "Couldn't you just leave her with your mother for a couple of weeks? She'd be all right. Nobody says the women have to go. It's the heads of households who have to register."

    "Register, hah! Be taxed, you mean."

    "So why not leave her at home?"

    Joseph brushed the woodchips aside and motioned for his cousin to sit down. The carpenter spoke in a low but earnest voice. "Mary's aunt has made life miserable for her ever since she found out Mary was pregnant. Some people were willing to let it go. Not Tabitha."

    "She got my wife all stirred up about it," Ephraim volunteered.

    "Not just your wife. Most of the women in this town go out of their way to avoid her. At the village well they whisper, "Little slut!" just loud enough for her to hear. Many's the day she's come running home in tears."

    "People sure can be cruel," Ephraim said. "At least you and Mary went ahead and got married."

    Joseph bit his lip, but didn't say more.

    Ephraim got up. "Well, you are going to Bethlehem, aren't you? You'd be a fool to get the Romans on your back. You know what they did to old Ben."

    Joseph stood up slowly. "Yes, I'll go. But Mary'll have to come along. There's no way I'd leave her in Nazareth by herself!"

    However, when Joseph talked to Mary about it, she didn't seem nearly as sure as her husband. "How could I walk all that way?" she said. "I waddle now. I just can't make it."

    "Mary, we'll bring old Jake. You can ride him when you get tired."

    "Have you ever ridden on Jake?"

    "Well, no."

    "That animal is the most bony, jolting mule in Nazareth. I'd rather walk!"

    She did ride, though ... some of the way. Joseph would finally stop for the day when Mary just couldn't take any more. He'd help her down off Jake, then he'd fix a fire while she would unload their heavy blankets and try to find some shelter under a tree or large rock.

    Mary would always be the center of attention among the few women traveling that time of year.

    "I remember when I was carrying Levi," one would start. "Made my feet swell. I couldn't do anything for months."

    "That's nothing," replied another, "my sister got so big everyone thought she was carrying twins. But her time came there was only one baby. Died though."

    Joseph glanced over at Mary in the flickering firelight. He could see fear flit across her face. Her hands moved to her swollen belly so she could feel the baby's reassuring kick.

    The women didn't notice. The first one went on, "Oh, the pain's so awful! I'm glad I'm too old to have any more babies."

    Joseph put his arm around Mary's shoulders and pulled her close. Only one more night on the road before Bethlehem.

    They reached the sleepy village of Joseph's ancestors just about dusk the fifth day. Joseph went to the inn and nearby houses trying to find a place to sleep. "God," he whispered as he combed the town, "can't You find us a decent place to have this baby?" Nothing.

    All at once he saw Mary's face tighten. She tried to suppress a groan as she fought with the pain. It was a long moment before she relaxed, but he could see worry written all over her.

    Joseph went back to the innkeeper again. "Are you sure there isn't any room? My wife's about to have a baby. We've got to find a place out of this wind tonight!"

    The innkeeper thought a while. "Did you try the house at the end of the street? They sometimes take people in."

    "I tried an hour ago."

    "Any relatives in town? Any second cousins?"

    "No."

    Mary was shivering now, in obvious discomfort. "Joseph," she said weakly, "I've got to lie down somewhere."

    "Well, there's the stable in the back," offered the innkeeper at long last. "Of course, it's full of animals from all the visitors in town for that blasted Roman census. But if you can find a place in the corner, I guess that'd be okay." He paused. "Just don't keep the animals awake all night."

    It was the other way around. The dozen donkeys in the strange barn never stopped moving. And the smell was overpowering to Mary who had been fighting nausea as her pains got stronger.

    In the wee hours of the morning Joseph knocked on the innkeeper's door again.

    "What do you want this time of night?" the innkeeper snarled when he finally came to the door.

    "Is there a midwife in town?"

    "Oh, it's you. A midwife? Yes, old Martha lives in a little house about three blocks from here. You go down the main road, turn left at the two-story house, and go to the alley. You can't miss it. You go down the alley and across the pasture. She lives in a shack just behind the third house after that."

    "I ... I really don't think I should leave my wife. Her pains are coming awfully fast now.... Could you go?"

    "Jonathan!" the innkeeper yelled into his darkened house. "Get up and fetch old Martha. A lady's having a baby in the barn. Hurry!"

    He turned to Joseph as he closed the door. "Have some pity, man. My whole family's awake now."

    Pretty soon the door opened again and a young lad ran off in the chilly air. After a while he returned, walking slowly so he wouldn't outdistance the old midwife whose arthritis certainly didn't to take to cold winter nights. The boy was shivering by the time he got to the stable.

    "Here's Martha, sir," he muttered quickly, and darted back into the warmth of his house.

    The old lady put them at ease right away. She had Joseph fetch water and cloths from the innkeeper. It must have been nearly two in the morning by the time the baby came, and another hour before Joseph dug into his robe for a few coins to give the old woman as she hobbled away.

    Then he returned to his wife and took her hand as they looked into the puffy face of their son. Alone at last.

    "I'm so tired, Joseph," Mary said, settling back into the blanket-covered straw.

    The baby finally stopped crying and drifted off to sleep.

    Joseph stirred a few minutes later as some men peered from the darkness into the lamp-lit stable. He nudged Mary awake and reached for his staff.

    "What do you want?" Joseph said to the men in a forced whisper. "Don't wake the baby."

    "We're shepherds," one called out. The baby started crying.

    "We saw angels out on the hills an hour ago." The entire story tumbled out as the shepherds edged into the stable to see the baby. Joseph relaxed his grip on the staff.

    The shepherd continued, "And the angel told us, 'To you is born this day in the City of David a Savior which is Messiah the Lord.' The angel even told us about the swaddling cloths and the manger here."

    "The angel told you about the manger, too?" Joseph interrupted.

    "Oh, yes. That's how we knew where to look."

    Joseph glanced over at Mary. Her eyes met his. He squeezed her hand.

    "This baby is the Messiah, isn't he?" Joseph said quietly. "After all these hassles I had started to question. But..." He paused. "It's almost like God planned the whole thing: the trip neither of us wanted to take." He chuckled. "He must have seen you on bony old Jake." Joseph laughed out loud. "Even this smelly old barn and it's manger."

    He stood up, still chuckling. "What do you know? In spite of the problems--no, in the midst of the problems--God's been at work all along."

    Love,

    Denis and Marti

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