Saturday, November 29, 2014
Acts 20:35: “It Is More Blessed to Give Than to Receive”
INTRODUCTION
One
time when I was teaching sixth grade—it was
near Christmas time, and we were talking about Christmas presents—and I remarked to my students, “You know, it is more
blessed to give than to receive.”
One
of my best students—a girl—said, “Mr. Sommerville, that just makes no sense!”
That
it is more blessed to give than to receive made no sense to her because she was
so young—she had so little experience in life.
She
was a thoughtful child. She was telling it as she saw it.
Now
that little girl would be in her 60s, and she has done a lot of giving and
receiving; I am pretty sure that she has a different view by now.
Do
you know where that saying comes from?
I.
It’s in the Bible. Jesus said it. But it’s not in the gospels. It’s in the Book
of Acts, in the 20th chapter.
St.
Paul was on his way to Jerusalem to be in time for the Festival of Pentecost.
What Paul didn’t know, but we know, is that there he would be arrested, spend
several years in prison, experience a shipwreck, end up under house arrest in
Rome, where he would eventually be executed.
However,
at this place in the story, he had made a stop at a town named Miletus, where
he sent for the elders of the church in Ephesus because he wanted to bid them
farewell.
He
would doubtless have preferred to make a visit to Ephesus, which was a few
miles inland, but there was no time, so he sent word to the leaders of the
church to meet him at Miletus for a visit.
In
his speech, as recorded in Acts 20, Paul told these people how he had served
them with humility and with tears and with trials. He reminded them that he had
been faithful in teaching them in public and from house to house.
He
also told them that he was on his way to Jerusalem, knowing that there would be
afflictions awaiting him there. But he had no choice, he said, because he felt
compelled to finish his work of proclaiming the gospel.
It
was a sad speech because, as he told them, this was his farewell. He knew that
he would never return to Ephesus.
Paul
used himself as an example of what it means to belong to Jesus.
His
example would be especially powerful because his listeners knew him well, and they
knew that every word he said was the true.
Let
me read the last part of the speech in Paul’s own words (Acts 20:31-end):
“Be alert, remembering that for three years
I did not cease night or day to warn every one with tears. And now I commend
you to God and to the word of his grace, which is able to build you up and to
give you the inheritance among all those who are sanctified. I coveted no one’s
silver or gold or apparel. You yourselves know that these hands ministered to
my necessities, and to those who were with me. [At this point, we can
picture Paul holding up his work-worn hands. He goes on] In all things I have shown you that by so toiling one must help the
weak, remembering the words of the Lord Jesus, how he said, ‘It is more blessed to give than to
receive.’”
And when he had spoken thus, he knelt down
and prayed with them all. And they all wept and embraced Paul and kissed him,
sorrowing most of all because of the word he had spoken, that they should see
his face no more. And they brought him to the ship.
As
I said, one might take these words for boasting, except that these people knew
Paul well, and they knew that he was example of everything he taught.
He
had taught them and warned them of
dangers and wept for them.
He
had supported not only himself but
also his companions with his own hands. They had seen him hard at work sewing the
heavy haircloth of the tents he made for his living.
They
knew that he wasn’t interested in
their silver or gold, but only in their souls.
They
knew that he had taught him daily, in
public and house to house.
And
he had set them an example. And it is that example that he wants them to
remember.
And
so he gives us some words of Jesus that are not included in Matthew, Mark,
Luke, or John.
“It
is more blessed to give than to receive.”
II.
We all have experienced the embarrassment and awkwardness of receiving. And we
have experienced the joy of giving.
A.
It’s easier to give than to receive, isn’t it?
So
often when someone does a generous action or presents us with a generous gift,
it humbles us.
We
think, even if we don’t say, “Oh, you shouldn’t have!” Or, “How can I repay
you?”
When
you receive an unexpected gift, you
have a feeling of obligation.
But
when you give an unexpected gift you
have a feeling of fulfilling your purpose in the world.
The
happiest people in the world aren’t those who have the most but those who feel
the most useful—the ones who feel like their lives have blessed others.
So,
it is important also to be able to receive—and so to let another person feel
blessed. We don’t have to feel embarrassed—or obligated—or unworthy—we just
have to feel loved.
I
want to give you a little warning here. I am not talking about gifts that
expected of you—like Christmas gifts, birthday gifts, anniversary gifts, or
wedding gifts.
I
am talking about things you do—just because you want to—whether they cost money…or time…or effort…or imagination.
B.
There are many ways to give. Money
is obvious, but there are other ways to give.
Another
way of giving is to give time—the
time it takes to listen. If you’re lonely, to have someone spend time with you
can be a welcome gift.
Kind words are another way to give.
Words of encouragement, or forgiveness, compliments, or words that
show you care. Have you ever given a compliment and had the person say, “Thanks, I needed that”? Or, “You’ve made my day”? I have.
Here
is a story you can relate to. I found it in an Upper Room devotional booklet,
from February 27, 2013. The writer is Charles Axe. Mr. Axe was a convict.
He tells how he was brought to the doctor’s
office and was sitting there in his orange prison jump suit, and handcuffed to
his two armed guards.
The officers had brought him there because he
had just experienced a heart attack.
He understood the reactions of the other
patients as they looked him over—the glancing looks, their keeping their
distance, their silence.
Here is his account of what happened next:
“An elderly woman walked in, smiled, and
said, ‘God bless you. I hope you are doing well.’”
“I replied, ‘I’m fine.’ “Suddenly, my anxious
feelings were replaced with calm. ‘Thank you,’ I added.
“Afterwards in the van heading back to the
prison, I thought how that one person looked beyond the outward signs of what
most consider a second-class citizen and saw a person—a person who, though
surely one of God’s own people, was in many ways estranged from the human
family. Maybe it was simply that she saw an opportunity to do good.”
Then Mr. Axe writes this,
“The apostle Paul reminds us that as
Christians we are called to show consideration and care for others,
particularly for those in need and “of low position. While such actions may not
always come naturally, that special effort can make a significant and lasting
impression on people’s lives. It did for me.”
Never underestimate the
importance of a kind word.
Never underestimate the
importance of a welcoming smile.
Help is a good gift. That is why so
many people get pleasure out of volunteering.
One
of our residents has a granddaughter who spent many weeks at St. Luke’s
Hospital. Since he was at the hospital so much, he began to volunteer. Now,
many years later, his granddaughter is in high school. But our friend still
goes to the hospital to work for free as a volunteer every Friday.
I
have a friend who goes to the waiting room of the cancer clinic every week to
welcome and help the people as they wait for their treatments.
At
one time this friend belonged to a group who volunteered to sit with dying
patients in shifts, to make sure that no one of them would die alone.
I
read a story about a person who was engaged in this kind of hospice ministry.
The man he was sitting with slept most of the time, and the volunteer began to
wonder whether what he was doing was really worthwhile. One day as he was
sitting there, wondering whether he should leave, his patient opened his eyes
and said, “I love it when you are here. It’s just so peaceful.”
And
the volunteer knew that his time had been well spent.
For
a time I used to volunteer at the Mission of Hope, a mission on First Avenue
that serves lunch to needy folks, operates a food pantry, and conducts Bible
studies and also church services.
I
was impressed by the faithfulness of the volunteers who came every day to work
for free to help those in need.
In
Romans 12 the apostle writes, “Love one
another with brotherly and sisterly love. Outdo one another in showing honor” (v10).
Some
gifts don’t cost much, but they require imagination. One day we came out of
church and went to get into the car, and there on the seat was a beautiful pie.
We never learned who had honored us with the pie. We had no one to thank. It
made us want to be especially nice to everyone.
C.
The verse I read speaks of the blessedness
of giving. It’s not only better to
give than to get but it brings more happiness.
“Blessed” is really just a stronger word
for “happy.” Someone said that
“blessedness is happiness with God at the core.
Psychologists
have done experiments that reveal that giving stimulates pleasure centers in
the brain.
This
is one reason why, psychologists say, that most of us find more pleasure in
giving than in receiving.
I
suspect that as you look back on what were the most satisfying experiences of your
life, they may have been times when you gave a gift that cost you something.
A
Christian businessman had made a lot of money and then lost it all. Someone
said to him, “If you hadn’t given so much away, you’d still be a rich man.”
He
answered, “What I gave away was all I kept.”
This
is what Jesus meant when he spoke of laying
up treasure in heaven.
This
is what Jesus meant when he said, “Give
and it will be given to you. A good measure, pressed down, shaken together,
running over, will be put into your lap; for the measure you give will be the
measure you get back” (Luke 6:38).
A
NOTE AT THE END
But
I want to add; most of us are better at giving than we are at receiving.
We
must be willing to receive as well as give—because when we receive we let others
be blessed.
I
think with regret times when I was unwilling to accept gifts from others
because I was embarrassed at their extravagance. I see now that was wrong.
So
when someone offers to do a favor for you, don’t be embarrassed or wonder how
you can repay her. Receive the gift gratefully. And if you feel indebted—just
pass it on by doing someone else a favor.
That’s
the best way to repay a favor—pass it on. If everyone would do that, earth
would be like heaven.
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
1 Kings 17: Elijah and the Widow of Zarephath
INTRODUCTION
Sometimes
it seems that troubles never come one at a time but in bunches.
Did
you ever feel that God had delivered you from one disaster, only to land you in
another?
Today
I want us to consider the story about the famous prophet Elijah and a poor
widow who befriended him and won an honored place in Bible history.
I.
It was one of the darkest times in the history of the Kingdom of Israel.
A.
The king was Ahab, one of the wickedest kings Israel ever had. But his queen,
Queen Jezebel was, if you can believe it, even more wicked than he was. Queen
Jezebel encouraged King Ahab in his wickedness.
Jezebel
wasn’t an Israelite; she came from Sidon, a city of the Phoenicians, far north
of Israel. This is in modern day Lebanon.
Jezebel
had her own ideas about worship. She brought with her 450 priests of the god
Baal and 400 prophets of the goddess Asherah.
Ahab
made an altar in the capital city Samaria for Baal, and led Israel away from
the Lord, the God of Israel.
B.
Then came the fearless prophet Elijah.
Elijah
appears suddenly on the scene in 1 Kings 17. He was sent to announce a terrible
judgment. He said to the king: “As the
Lord the God of Israel lives, before whom I stand, there shall be neither dew
nor rain these years, except by my word!” (I Kings 17:1).
After
he had delivered this message, the Lord instructed him to save his life by
going to the Brook Cherith, a little stream in the wilderness, 90 miles away to
the south.
God
told Elijah that during this terrible drought, he could drink from the brook
and that the ravens would feed him.
B.
So Elijah set out and walked the several days it would have taken him and
settled down by the brook Cherith.
Every
day the ravens brought him bread and meat in the morning and bread and meat in
the evening.
The
raven is a nasty bird. He is a scavenger that feeds on dead animals. But
evidently the bread and meat was okay, because it kept Elijah healthy.
C.
Then the brook dried up because there had been no rain for so long.
With
Elijah it was just one thing after another.
He
had escaped from King Ahab, who was determined to kill him.
The
brook had provided drink, and the ravens had provided food, and now the brook
had dried up.
D.
So once more God spoke to Elijah: “Arise,
go to Zarephath, which belongs to Sidon, and dwell there. Behold, I have commanded
a widow there to feed you” (1 Kings 17:8).
Elijah
must have been surprised by this announcement because Zarepahth was 120 miles
north, and it was in the heathen country where Queen Jezebel came from.
When
God told Elijah that he had commanded a widow to feed him, Elijah may have
supposed that he would find some rich widow with a pantry full of food. But
that’s not what happened.
II.
Reading from 1 Kings 17:10-16:
So he arose and went to Zarephath; and when
he came to the gate of the city, behold, a widow was there gathering sticks;
and he called to her and said, “Bring me a little water in a vessel, that I may
drink.”
And as she was going to bring it, he called
to her and said, “Bring me a morsel of bread in your hand.”
And she said, “As the Lord your God lives,
I have nothing baked, only a handful of meal in a jar, and a little oil in a
jug; and now, I am gathering a couple of sticks, that I may go in and prepare
it for myself and my son, that we may eat it and die.”
And Elijah said to her, “Fear not; go and
do as you have said; but first make me a little cake of it and bring it to me,
and afterward make something for yourself and your son. For thus says the Lord
the God of Israel, ‘The jar of meal shall not be spent and the jug of oil shall
not fail, until the day that the Lord sends rain upon the earth.’”
And she went and did as Elijah said; and
she and he, and her household ate for many days. The jar of meal was not spent,
neither did the jug of oil fail, according to the word of the Lord which he
spoke by Elijah.
B.
Let’s picture the scene.
Here
comes Elijah, after living outdoors for some weeks, he hadn’t changed his
clothes or shaved. He didn’t smell very good. He must have seemed pretty rough
to the lady.
The
woman was desperately poor. She was preparing a last meal for herself and her
son before they starve to death.
But
she obeyed the prophet. She set out right away to get the water.
But
then Elijah called after her: “While you
are at it, bring me a morsel of bread in your hand.”
I
wonder whether Elijah suspected how much he was asking. And the woman told him
her situation.
When
Elijah promised that if she would give him that first little cake of bread, her
jar of flour and her cruse of oil would not give out until the rains came back,
he was asking for an unreasonable amount
of faith on her part—faith that this foreigner was truly a prophet, and, if she
obeyed, she would be rewarded.
B.
This woman had faith.
There
must have been something about this strange foreigner who called after her that
marked him as a prophet.
Of
maybe she was one of those generous souls who was accustomed to putting others’
needs before her own. In the name of his God, he promised her that her needs
would be taken care of. And she believed him.
She
took a chance.
Faith is always “taking a chance,” taking a
chance that God is real and that his promises are true. Faith is a venture.
There are no guarantees.
There
is always room for doubt. If there weren’t room for doubt, faith would not be
faith.
And
she was rewarded. The jar of meal kept being miraculously replenished and the
little jar of oil kept being miraculously replenished until the rains came
again and the famine was over.
C.
So here is a lesson for us about how God works in a life.
The little I have will stay little if I
hold it tight in my hands.
But if I give God what I have—whether it is
little or much—he will bless me with abundance.
What God asks of us is to give him first
place in our life.
Jesus
made the same point when he told his disciples, “Whoever would save his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life
for my sake and the gospel’s will save it” (Mark 8:35).
My
life is my most precious possession. And Jesus asks me to give him my life.
He
says, in effect, “Keep your life for
yourself, and in the end it will dwindle away and be gone. But if you can trust
me enough to give yourself to me, I will make your life a blessing to you and
to others for ever and ever.”
So
what does it mean to give myself to God?
When
I first became truly committed to Jesus, these two little sentences from 1
Corinthians jumped off the page and lodged in my heart. Here they are: “You are not your own; you were bought with
a price. So glorify God in your body” (1 Corinthians 6:19-20).
Jesus
died for me. He gave everything for me. Now he asks me to give myself to him.
Giving
yourself to Jesus is made up of a lot of little things—little acts of kindness… using our money for God… spending time with someone who is sorrowing… forgiving someone who has hurt you… praying seriously every day... feeding
on the Bible and letting what you
read there mold you to Christlikeness…
One
preacher put it this way. “We think that giving all to Jesus is like taking a $1000
bill land laying it on the table—‘here is my life, Lord, I’m giving it all.’
but the reality is that he sends us to the bank and has us cash in the $1000
for quarters. We go through life putting 25¢ here and 50¢ there. Usually giving
our life isn’t glorious. It’s done in all those little acts of love 25¢ at a
time” (Fred Craddock, quoted by Pheme Perkins in The New Interpreters Bible, on Mark 8:39-9:1)
CONCLUSION
This
would be a good place to end my message, but there is more in the story.
Elijah
stayed with the widow and her son for many days.
And
after a time, the son became ill and died.
The
widow came to Elijah and cried out, “What
have you against me, O man of God? You have come to bring my sin to
remembrance, and to cause the death of my son!”
In
those days people believed—and some people still do—that when bad things happen
to people, it is their fault. God must be punishing them for something they’ve
done.
Some
people also believe that the good things that happen to us are rewards for our
good behavior.
It
is true that sin has its price—but it is not always in this world.
It
is also true that goodness has its reward—but it also may not be in this world.
So
Elijah was stricken with grief.
He
took the child and carried him into the upper chamber where he lodged, and laid
him on his own bed.
1
Kings 17:19-24:
Then he cried to the Lord, “O Lord my God,
have you brought calamity even upon the widow with whom I sojourn, by slaying
her son?”
Then he stretched himself upon the child
three times, and cried unto the Lord, “O Lord my God, let this child’s soul
come into him again.”
And the Lord hearkened to the voice of
Elijah; and the soul of the child came into him again and he revived.
And Elijah took the child, and brought him
down from the upper chamber into the house and delivered him to his mother: and
Elijah said, “See, your son lives.”
And the woman said to Elijah, “Now I know
that you are a man of God, and that the word of the Lord in your mouth is
truth.”
We
don’t know the name of this woman, but she has an honored place in scripture.
Jesus
spoke of her in a message in the synagogue in his hometown of Nazareth as an
outstanding example of faith (Luke 4:25-26).
You
may feel like you have little faith. You may pray for more faith. You may have
doubts
But
faith in the Bible has little to do with having no doubts.
Faith in the Bible has to do with
obedience.
Jesus
said that if we have faith the size of a mustard seed, we can move mountains.
Jesus
isn’t telling us to get more faith. He is telling us: “You have enough faith; now use it.”
A
woman was entertaining a guest. She took a silver teapot out of the cupboard.
As she did, she remarked to her friend: “Dreadfully tarnished! I can’t keep it
bright unless I use it.”
It’s
the same with our faith. We can’t keep it bright unless we use it.
And
the way we use our faith is by obeying God in everything we do—big or little.
Our
part is to step out and do the right thing. We put our faith to work by seeking
to please God in everything we do.
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Acts 16.25-34: A Midnight Praise Service in Jail
INTRODUCTION
The story so far—
Paul and his
missionary partner Silas, along with Timothy and Luke, were traveling in Asia
Minor (now modern Turkey) and had gotten to Troas, a seaport city on the Aegean
Sea. During the night Paul had a vision of a man of Macedonia pleading with
him: “Come over to Macedonia and help us.”
So Paul and his
companions booked passage on a ship and sailed across the north end of the
Aegean and landed in Macedonia, now part of Greece. Now, for the first time,
Paul was in Europe.
They came to the
city of Philippi. Paul’s first convert was a lady named Lydia who Paul met at a
little prayer meeting of Greeks and Jews who gathered to pray by the riverside.
As Paul spoke, we
read, “The Lord opened Lydia’s heart to listen eagerly to what Paul said.”
Lydia and the members of her household were baptized, and she invited the
missionaries to her house. It appears that a little gathering of believers
began meeting in Lydia’s house—a “house church" like all churches of that time
in history.
Some days went by
while Paul and the other missionaries spoke about Jesus in the city and
instructed the new Christians at Lydia’s house.
But one day while
the four missionaries were going to the place of prayer, they met a slave girl.
She was what the
ancients called a “pythoness,” a person
possessed by a wild demon that supposedly foretold the future. The
superstitious people of Philippi paid good money to the owners of this girl to
hear her rave and conjure up the spirits of the dead and foretell the future.
The slave girl took
notice of Paul and his friends, and for several she days followed Paul and
Silas crying out, “These men are slaves of the Most High God, who proclaim
to you a way of salvation!”
What she meant by
“salvation” probably had nothing to do with what Christians or Jews meant by
salvation. “Salvation” was a common idea of the time and meant rescue from the
malevolent spirits that filled the air and caused unexplainable disasters to
befall people.
Paul didn’t need
this kind of publicity and after several days of this harassment, Paul turned
around and ordered the evil spirit to come out of the girl.
By curing their
slave of her demon, Paul had deprived the girl's owners of the their profit from
her affliction. So they seized Paul and Silas and dragged them before the
authorities and accused them of disturbing the peace of the city by proclaiming
strange gods. They were beaten with rods, thrown into prison and their feet
locked in the stocks.
It is here that we
will take up the story as recorded in the Bible.
Acts 16: 25-34:
About midnight Paul and Silas were praying
and singing hymns to God, and the prisoners were listening to them, and
suddenly there was a great earthquake, so that the foundations of the prison
were shaken; and immediately all the doors were opened and everyone’s fetters
were unfastened.
When the jailer woke and saw that the prison
doors were open, he drew his sword and was about to kill himself, supposing
that the prisoners had escaped.
But Paul cried with a loud voice, “Do not
harm yourself, for we are all here.”
And the jailer called for lights and rushed
in, and trembling with fear he fell down before Paul and Silas, and brought
them out and said, “Men, what must I do to be saved?”
And they said, “Believe in the Lord Jesus,
and you will be saved, you and your household.”
And they spoke the words of the Lord to him
and to all that were in his house.
And he took them the same hour of the night,
and washed their wounds, and he was baptized at once, with all his family.
Then he brought them up into his house, and
set food before them; and he rejoiced with all his household that he had
believed in God.
I. Let’s imagine
we are there that night in Philippi.
A. Paul and Silas
had endured a severe flogging with rods. They were bruised and bleeding, and
their feet were securely locked in the stocks. They couldn’t get comfortable.
They could hardly move. It was a miserable situation.
But rather than
moan and groan about their predicament, Paul and Silas were passing the time
praying out loud—praying in those days was out loud—and singing praise songs—at
midnight!
Think of the jail
as one big cell. All the prisoners were in the room together, each one locked
in his stocks. It was pitch-dark
The other
prisoners were listening to this singing and praying. They were astonished.
They were having an interesting night.
B. Suddenly there
was a violent earthquake. The doors flew open, the stocks sprung open, and the
prisoners were free to leave.
The poor jailer
assumed that the prisoners have already escaped, and he drew his sword to kill
himself.
We aren’t told why
the jailer thought it necessary to take his life. Some point to the fact that
if a prisoner escaped, the jailer was executed as the man responsible.
I think that it is
more likely that that the jailer saw the earthquake as an act of judgment and thought
he was a goner.
Paul quickly
called out to him, “Don’t harm yourself; we are all here!” Perhaps the
other prisoners, having heard the singing and praying and praising realized
that the earthquake was God’s answer and were too awed to use their chance to
escape.
C. Anyway the
jailer called for lights and ran in and trembling, he fell before Paul and
Silas. He said, “Sirs, what must I do to be saved?”
Now the jailer
didn’t know any more about what Christians meant by “salvation” than the slave
girl had. As I said, there were many strange ideas of salvation going around in
the ancient world. But he had been frightened out of his wits by the earthquake
that seemed to be a response from heaven to the apostles’ singing and praying.
But whatever the
poor jailer meant by being saved, Paul took the occasion to tell about what
Jesus had done to gain eternal salvation of all who believe.
Of course, Paul
said much more than simply, “Believe in the Lord Jesus and you will be
saved, you and your household.”
We read, “They
spoke the word of the Lord to him and to all who were in his house.”
Paul explained who
Jesus was and how he had died on the cross for sins and been raised from the
dead and was still alive. The risen Christ was calling sinners to a new life of
faith and obedience.
The jailer’s first
act as a new believer was to wash Paul’s and Silas’s wounds. Then he and his
household—his wife, children, elderly parents, slaves, and whoever else may
have lived in that house—were baptized.
Then, we read, the
jailer brought Paul and Silas up into his house and served them dinner and
everyone rejoiced in their new found salvation.
D. The next day,
after the apostles were released, they returned to Lydia’s house where, we
read, they encouraged the brothers and sisters, and after that departed.
It appears that
Paul left Luke and Timothy behind to minister to the little congregation that
met at Lydia’s house, because in the next story we read only about Paul and
Silas continuing to the next city.
II. Let’s consider
what we can learn from this story.
A. First of all,
notice that something good came out of something bad. It was bad that Paul and
Silas were arrested and beaten and locked up. But this was God’s opportunity to
work dramatically to catch the jailer’s attention and lead him to faith, along
with his family.
B. Paul’s answer
to the jailer’s question: “What must I do to be saved?” “Believe in the Lord
Jesus and you will be saved, you and your house.” sums up in a few words
what it means to come to Jesus for salvation.
The angel had told
Joseph before Jesus was born: “You are to call his name Jesus, for he will
save his people from their sins.”
The name “Jesus”
literally means “Savior,” and “Savior” is a grand concept in scripture.
Jesus is the
Savior because he forgives sins and wipes out the barrier that keeps us from
God.
Jesus is the
Savior because he sets us free from the power of sin in our lives and gives
us a new life of hope and love.
Jesus is the
Savior because he fills our life with meaning. Even the bad things have
meaning for us because God can make all
things work together for good for those who love him.
Jesus is our
Savior because he is our constant companion; in all our troubles and all our
joys we can turn to him, for he is always at our side.
Jesus is our
Savior because he fills our life with hope. We need no longer fear the
unknown future.
Jesus is the
Savior because he takes away the sting of death, assuring us of eternal life
with Jesus, a glorious future that lasts for ever.
CONCLUSION
Let
me tell you about my friend Jim.
Jim
was a hard-core offender. He had been locked up 9 times. He had a rap sheet
with more than 40 offences on it. He was a crook. He was violent. He was a
loser. He was a hopeless alcoholic.
He
become so despondent he tried to kill himself.
He
became deeply depressed because of the way he had treated his wife and his two
daughters—and how he had treated his second wife and his son.
He
realized that the whole world would be better off if he had never been born.
In
his despair, he decided to kill himself.
He
tied a rope to the top bunk of his prison cell, made a noose and put it around
his neck. He leaned into it until he passed out.
He
woke up in the psychiatric ward of Davenport Hospital. An elderly lady in a
nurse’s uniform was sitting in the room knitting and rocking. She was on
suicide watch.
Here
it is in his own words:
“It
was humiliating. I felt like the world’s biggest loser. I lay there and looked
at the ceiling and said, ‘God, if you are real, do something with me. I quit.
If something doesn’t change inside my head, inside my heart, I’m just going
back the joint and kill myself.’ There was no lightning flash, no angels. But
it just seemed like a load had lifted off me. I had just given it up.”
He
started reading the Bible. He told himself. “If I’m going to be a man of God, I
need to find out about it.” He began to pray—just talking to God.
He
read the New Testament through, he remembers, in three days.
Shortly
after that he was transferred to the prison in Mt. Pleasant where I met him,
about three months after his conversion.
I
had a Wednesday night Bible study there. Jim really knew his Bible. He fed on
it. He tried to live it. He talked about what he learned to the other inmates.
He was, he laughingly recalls, a “Jesus freak.”
That
was more than thirty years ago. Jim is an old man now. He’s not well. But he’s
not lost his grip on God.
He
works in his church. He and his wife Ginny open their home to ex-convicts who
have no place to go when they are released from prison. They stay with Jim and
Ginny until they can get on their feet.
Until
recently—until they closed the jail he visited—he went every Wednesday and held
two Bible studies—one for the women and one for the men.
Jesus
became Jim’s Savior. He saved Jim from death and despair. He saved Jim for a
life of usefulness.
Every
story is different. We come to Jesus by different routes.
But
there’s always a change—from sin to
grace—from sorrow to joy—from fear to faith—from living for self to living for God—from serving my own interests to serving others—from a dark future to a glorious future.
Monday, November 3, 2014
Acts 16:11-15: Lydia: an Example for Us All
INTRODUCTION
Did
you ever meet someone only briefly, and wish you could have had the opportunity
to get to really know him or her?
You
sensed in that person a kindred spirit—a person with whom you would have much
to share. But you never had the opportunity.
One
of the things I look forward to in Heaven is to look up some of these people
and hear their stories.
One
of the people I look forward to meeting is a lady named Lydia. We read only a
few sentences about her in Acts, chapter 16.
I.
It was Paul’s second missionary journey. Paul and his missionary partner,
Silas, along with Timothy and Luke, were journeying through Asia Minor—what is
modern Turkey.
A.
They had arrived at Troas, a seaport city in northwest of what is now Turkey.
It
was night and Paul had a vision. A man from Macedonia—a country across the
Aegean Sea—appeared, standing, and calling to Paul: “Come over to Macedonia and
help us!”
The
missionaries didn’t waste any time; they got right on a ship and set out for
Macedonia. And the first city they entered was the city of Philippi.
This
was the first time Paul had set foot in Europe.
B.
Here is an eyewitness account, in Luke’s own words:
Setting sail therefore from Troas, we made
a direct voyage to Samothrace, and the following day to Neapolis, and from
there to Philippi, which is the leading city of the district of Macedonia, and
a Roman colony.
We remained in this city some days; and on
the Sabbath day, we went outside the gate to the riverside, where we supposed
there was a place of prayer; and we sat down and spoke to the women who had
come together.
One who heard us was a woman named Lydia,
from the city of Thyatira, a seller of purple goods, who was a worshiper of
God.
The Lord opened her heart to give heed to
what was said by Paul.
And when she was baptized, with her
household, she besought us, saying, “If you have judged me to be faithful to
the Lord, come to my house and stay.” And she prevailed upon us (Acts
16:11-15).
II.
Normally, when Paul entered a town he had never visited, he would go to the
synagogue, the place where the Jews would gather for worship. Paul always
preached first to the Jews wherever he went. He would accept the hospitality of
those who were friendly and establish a base of operations in that city.
A.
Evidently in Philippi there was no synagogue. To form a synagogue, you needed
ten Jewish men, and evidently there weren’t ten Jewish men in Philippi to form
a synagogue.
But
there were some women who gathered at the riverside outside the city gates
every Sabbath to pray. So the missionaries joined them the next Sabbath day.
And there Paul told them the good news of the gospel.
B.
One of his listeners was Lydia, a businesswoman who sold purple cloth.
In
those days all dyes were made from naturally-occurring substances, so there
were only a few colors available for dying cloth.
Purple
dye was the rarest and most expensive. It was made from a certain kind of sea
snail. Purple dye was especially valuable because instead of fading, like most
colors, purple became brighter with weathering and sunlight.
So
as a seller of purple cloth, Lydia was wealthy and respected. She would have
had connections with the wealthy class.
Lydia
was not a Jew. She was what was called a “God-fearer.” That is, a Gentile who
rejected the pagan religions and was attracted to the faith of the Hebrews.
That was why Paul found her among the Jews at their place of prayer beside the
river.
C.
Whenever Paul explained the gospel, several things could happen: some people
became hostile. Some people were interested, but did nothing about it. Some
people wanted to learn more.
But
Lydia’s heart was ready. We read, “The
Lord opened her heart to give heed to what was said by Paul” in other
words, she welcomed the message of salvation, and Jesus came into her life.
Like
all people who truly receive Jesus into their lives, Lydia set about to put her
faith to work.
First
of all, she wanted to be baptized. By baptism, Lydia bore witness to her
commitment to Jesus Christ. She declared her intention to live for God.
But
Lydia wasn’t going to come to Jesus alone. She brought her whole household into
the faith—this would have involved her servants, and perhaps children or an
elderly parent, and anyone else who lived with her.
So
all in her household were baptized and entered together into the new faith.
She
invited Paul and Silas and Timothy and Luke to come stay at her house.
She
was putting into practice one of the most important ministries a Christian
could have in those days when inns were rough, unpleasant, dangerous places—that
is, the ministry of hospitality.
Evidently
Paul and his friends hesitated, because we read, “She prevailed on us.”
We
once read a book about the importance of Christian hospitality. It was
entitled, “Open Heart, Open Home.”
That described Lydia. Her heart was open to give heed to what Paul said, the
Lord Jesus came in to live there, and now her home belonged to Jesus also.
In
fact, Lydia’s house became the first house church in Philippi.
All
churches in those early days were “house churches.” It was hundreds of years
before the first church buildings were built.
Paul
and his companions started having church, and others believed, were baptized,
and gathered to pray and worship and learn about their new faith.
A
few years later Paul wrote a letter to that little church. It was the letter to
the Philippians. It is in our Bible. Paul says in his letter: “I thank my God in all my remembrance of
you, always in every prayer of mine for you all making my prayer with joy,
thankful for your partnership in the gospel from the first day until now.”
I
like to think that it was in Lydia’s house that letter was read as the
Christians gathered to read the letter from the man who had brought them the
gospel.
III.
So what can we learn from Lydia? What is the moral of the story?
A.
We learn that the Lord opens hearts.
Lydia was in the right place at the right time. Her heart was ready to receive
the truth. And it was the Lord who opened her heart.
Let
us always be in a place and in an attitude to receive the truth.
It
is important to go to church and Bible studies if they are available to you.
It
is important to read you your Bible and Christian books.
I
once visited a church member who was terminally ill. I wanted to read to her
from the Bible. I asked if she had a Bible for me. She said she had one
someplace. It was in a drawer, but we couldn’t find it.
It
is good to have a Bible always within reach—and to read it every day, think
about what we read, and put it into practice.
It
is especially important to read the stories of Jesus and the letters to the
young churches in the New Testament.
Like
daily prayer, the Bible reading helps us keep connected with God.
B.
It is also important to put our faith to work.
Lydia
won her servants to the Lord. She invited the missionaries to make her house
the base for their ministry in Philippi.
Because
Lydia is especially named in the story, we have every reason to believe that
Lydia was one of the leaders in the new church that met in her home.
CONCLUSION
Let
me tell you how God opened my heart to come into my life in a way I had never
experienced before.
It
was 66 years ago. I was 18, a freshman at the University of Kansas.
I
had gone with a group of fellow students to a missionary convention at the
University of Illinois, at Urbana, Illinois.
I
was a believer. I had always gone to church. I knew Bible verses. I knew the
doctrine. I believed that Jesus was the only way of salvation.
I
had been baptized four years before.
But
something happened during those few days that I still can’t explain.
For
the first time in my life I felt the excitement of belonging to God.
I
had heard all my life about “believing.” I believed.
But
during those few days I understood that it wasn’t just believing things, it wasn’t just believing that
Jesus was the way, the truth, and the
life.
Suddenly
I realized that Jesus was not only my Savior,
he was my Lord.
And
now I wanted to live for him every day of my life.
I
had tried to read the Bible, but it had seemed to be a dull book—full of stories
I had heard a hundred times.
But
now something changed. When I got back to school I carried my New Testament
with me all day on campus.
When
I studied in the Library I took time out whenever the whistle blew for the
change of classes, I read a few pages in my Bible. I marked the best parts.
I
had morning devotions and wrote down what I learned as I read.
I
made a prayer list and prayed through it every day.
Since
that time I’ve made mistakes. I’ve sinned. I’ve been disappointed. I’ve
struggled with doubt. But I’ve always kept my hold on God, and he’s kept his
hold on me.
I
think I had an experience something like Lydia’s. The Lord had opened my heart
to hear and believe and obey the truth of God.
Everyone’s
story is different.
God
works differently in different lives—in Lydia’s life, in Paul’s life, in my
life.
Sometimes
he works gradually, over the years.
Sometimes
he works in a moment.
But
God still opens hearts. Has he opened yours?
The
important thing is to be available, to be ready, to put yourself in the place
where God can open your heart and come in—and stay with you until the end.
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