A Devotion May Be Someone's Only Bible
Trust is hard. It’s easy to say there is trust but actually taking the step – making the leap into mid-air without a visible net is the most difficult thing man can do. But with the Spirit of God our leap lands us safe in His palm.
The aging helicopter plunged forward into the forbidden territory of the Bodi, the last and most feared people group unreached in the Omo River valley of southwestern Ethiopia.
The pilot sensed the critical necessity of choosing the right touchdown site since chopper blades generate enough wind to terrify the populous and destroy huts. Bodi men murdered one of the two men in the last attempt to reach them with the gospel. This time, a mechanical roaring monster descended from the sky in a choking cloud of dust.
As the dust settled, the three sky travelers tensed, expecting naked men to appear with strapped-on Kalashnikov rifles. But something differed this time. The village’s men came closer, and a great crowd of women and children followed. They halted as a white language speaker emerged from the dissipating dust cloud—empty hands held high as a sign of peace, offering traditional tribal greetings. He added good news about the great Creator who understood their sufferings. He had sent medicine and blessings. No weapons were in sight as the other two from the helicopter followed the linguist toward the crowd. The visitors had gifts and razor blades, which the Bodi greatly prized as grooming aides.
An older man led the approaching crowd toward the landing site as the three white men waited. The linguist repeated greetings as the other two prayed silently, believing at last that the time had come for the Bodi to receive the light of the gospel.
Suddenly, the crowd leader broke the silence, “Yes, yes, we know about the Creator God, but who is Kristosi?”
“Who told you about Kristosi?” asked the startled linguist.
The old leader continued, “Five nights ago, I was asleep in my hut when a bright light woke me up. A voice said, ‘I am Kristosi. In five days, men will come from the sky and tell you what I’ve done for the Bodi.’ The light was too brilliant for me to see his face, but I could understand the words. So, we’ve been waiting for you. Tell us, please, who is Kristosi.”
Jesus promised to be with those who risk everything to proclaim the gospel, just as in days of old. Will you be faithful to proclaim Kristosi wherever you are?
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“Mommy, smoke!” my five-year-old hollered on a frigid January night.
I quickly looked to where he pointed. Pouring down the staircase of our 150-year-old farmhouse was gray, hazy smoke. I tore up the stairs and was met by a paralyzing smell. With a pathetic attempt to clear the air, I turned on the bathroom fan and bounded down the stairs, calling for my husband. We herded the kids and dog into the car, turned on the heat as we backed down the driveway, and stared at flames flickering in the windows.
At last, fire trucks roared into the driveway and struggled to contain the flames with icy hoses. It was a long night as hot spots flared from room to room. Our lovely home became a soggy, smoky nightmare filled with frozen waterfalls.
A house fire creates a huge mess. It damages everything familiar and interrupts daily life. It steals our homes and makes us anxious. It created an inner panic button in me. I was fearful of the slightest mishap. After a few days, I found my precious water-soaked Living Bible. I read from the Psalms to quiet my soul.
One morning, this verse caught my attention: He does not fear bad news, nor live in dread of what may happen. For he is settled in his mind that Jehovah will take care of him. Tears ran down my cheeks. Could I trust Jehovah to care for me? For my family? I copied the verse on an index card. In the days ahead, this precious verse anchored in my memory bank.
If you have been through a trial and can’t bear to look at the present—or if fear controls your thoughts—help is available. Believe that Jehovah will care for you when something presses your panic button.
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I once had the opportunity to lead a Bible study for college students at my church.
I spent the summer teaching the truths of Scripture and my students how to apply it. During this time, the Holy Spirit revealed one of my supernatural giftings to me: teaching. When I first realized this, I was shocked and amazed. I could see how the Spirit had enabled me to teach the Word to build up the body of Christ. The more I have prayed and used this gift, the more the Spirit has given me opportunities to exercise my gift to impact others.
The Holy Spirit has given all believers gifts to build up the body of Christ. There are many different gifts, but all come together to form one body. Just as a body has many different parts that all serve one purpose, so does the body of Christ with the gifts of the Spirit.
Even if we don’t know our gift, the Spirit still has a purpose for us. We can learn our gifts through studying the different gifts, praying, fasting, and examining our lives to see if what we have been doing for the body of Christ aligns with any gifts. Just as we have been empowered and enabled by the Spirit of God, we should empower others by building them up through exercising our gift.
If our gift is teaching, we can empower others by teaching the truths revealed in Scripture. The Spirit still empowers us even if we don’t know our gifts. We can look for opportunities to build up our communities through evangelism, service, and generosity.
Ask the Spirit how He can use you in the body of Christ. Study the Bible to grasp better how building up the body looks. Talk to a spiritual leader about spiritual gifts. Actively seek out what you can do to build up and empower individuals in your community intentionally. Pray for ways or opportunities to use your gift in the body of Christ.
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When I was a child in Sunday school many years ago, I met a love so grand.
I was introduced to God’s love and His beloved Son, Jesus. These days, I am a senior, relying on my walking stick. I can no longer kneel to pray at my church. But God understands I cannot do knee mails. His love, however, is still so grand.
Our Christian faith community leaders and members pray together. For where two or three gather in my name, there am I with them. This text means our prayers said together are a real treasure. It is a gift to have Jesus’ hands healing and guiding us to persevere in godliness. Caring and compassion were Jesus’ middle names. They should be ours too.
In the morning, I greet the quiet dawn. I pray for people of every faith and nation to unite in a patch of global peace. All Christians can pray together, as Jesus guides us, for the world to devise realistic solutions for everyone on earth.
There is nothing wrong with praying full stop. It works for me and can for everyone. So, let us all keep praying together and meeting with Jesus’ blessings. This way, we can all dwell in God’s love so grand with faith and peace.
What are some ways you can experience a love so grand?
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One of the earliest children’s books I read to my child was All by Myself.
With pictures, the book taught children how to tie their shoes, dress themselves, and brush their teeth and hair—along with other skills—as their little hands developed. My daughter determined to do everything by herself with no help, no matter how she was put together before nursery school. Later, I had second thoughts about having read that book to her. She didn’t need any encouragement in that area. She already had a natural inclination to do things independently.
As my daughter grew older, Girl Scouts didn’t improve matters; they only encouraged her more. For one of her badges, she had to make an upside-down pineapple cake without assistance from anyone. I thought she was a little too young for the project. It was all I could do not to grab the hot cake pan from her as she removed it from the oven. I hovered around her like a mother hen.
Bookstores and libraries are filled with do-it-yourself books for all kinds of projects, self-development, and entrepreneurship—among other things. I grew up with such a mindset as well.
As an adult, I realized I couldn’t do everything by myself. The older I got, the more help I needed. But the only book I really need is the Bible. I learned to lean on God more and more. At times, I cried out to Him for help. As the hymn says, I need Him every hour.
We don’t have to do things alone. We may not want to admit it because we fear showing our weakness to others, but we need the Lord for wisdom to make the right decisions, strength to tackle the many challenges we face, protection from a world gone wild, and provision for our needs and those of our loved ones—not to mention crises and emergencies.
Our help comes from the Lord, creator of heaven and earth. If He can stand guard over all creation, He can stand guard over us, ready to help at any time.
Remember, you are never alone. God is always by your side.
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