Happy Camper

happy camperWhen people ask me how I’m doing, I usually always say, “I am a happy camper.” For me that phrase is not a just a cliché. It is my ‘state of the union’ response. I realize that I am a creature of volitional choice. I have been endowed by the Creator with enough intelligence to make choices about how I react to life’s circumstances, whatever they may be. I can be mad, sad, depressed, and etc. On the other hand, I can choose to be happy, at peace, and hopeful in the Lord.

I am ‘happy’ –  “…for I have learned in whatsoever state I am to be content: I know how to be abased, and I know how to abound. Everywhere and in all things I have learned both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and to suffer need. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me” (Philippians 4:11b-13). The Apostle Paul also tell young Timothy, “Now godliness with contentment is great gain” (1 Timothy 6:6). We may not be able control the vicissitudes of life that surround us, but we can with deal with those things with “the joy of the Lord” as our strength.

I am a ‘camper’ – Campers dwell in temporary shelters. We need to know that this physical body, in which our eternal spirit dwells, is like the camper’s tent. It is only temporary. It will soon be taken down and folded, and we will move to a new place. We may, by the grace of God, go to the place that Jesus has prepared for us, eternal in heaven. “And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain, for former things are passed away” (Revelation 21:4). We may be temporary campers here, but we will be permanent residents there. Alleluia!

The word of the Lord encourages us to, “Let your conduct be without covetousness; be content with such things as you have. For He Himself has said, ‘I will never leave you or forsake you” (Hebrews 13:5). 

Conclusion: Don’t worry, be happy. The Lord has things under control – now and forever. Choose to be a happy camper.

~ Brother Roy


Wonderful or Wonderfaux?

FauxRecently, I was driving thru a shopping area of town when a small commercial truck turned in front of me. The signage on the side of the truck read ‘Truly Wonderfaux’. Before I could take a second look, the truck had disappeared from view. If the purpose of the marquee was to attract attention, and in my case it certainly did. I wondered if the company really wanted to advertise that its product was a fake, an imitation.

I thought of another similar personal incident.  Several years ago, I was traveling with my son-in-law, Rich, in Shanghai, China. It was my first time there, but as an international business man, he was a frequent visitor to China. While we were in Shanghai, Rich took me to a very large building called the ‘Fake Market’. Everything in the complex was a ‘knockoff’ – a fake. There were Rolex watches, Gucci purses, Nike clothing, etc. The ‘hawkers’ of merchandise acknowledged that the stuff was not genuine. Then they would try to convince you that their wares were just as good as the real name brands and were probably made by the same factories. For their low price, you could look good and no one would ever know the difference.

The situations mentioned here have their counterparts in the spiritual world. It should be of no real surprise to those who really want to see. Scripture says, And no wonder! For Satan himself transforms himself into an angel of light” (1 Corinthians 11:14, NKJV). The enemy of our soul is the father of lies, the master of deception, and the wizard of faux. There is only One who is “Truly Wonderful”, and that is Jesus Christ. “For unto us a Child is born, unto us a Son is given; And the government will be upon His shoulder. And His name will be called Wonderful, Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace” (Isaiah 9:6, NKJV). Any one or anything else that is not of Christ is simply wonderfaux.

Only Biblical truth can really be trusted. The Laws of God, which Jesus Christ came to fulfill, are the only true rules for living. We can put on faux righteousness and for a time no one will know the difference, but in the end we shall stand in the presence of the One who is “Truly Wonderful”. He alone is “the Way, the Truth, and the Life” (John 14:6, NKJV). Faux righteousness will be as ‘filthy rags’ before Him. At Judgment all will know the difference between Wonderful and wonderfaux. 

Prayer: I want to be “Dressed in His righteousness alone, faultless to stand before the throne” (Edward Mote).

~ Brother Roy

Where Are You Going?

rearviewA recent column in the newspaper made an interesting observation: There is a reason why the rear view mirror in your car is much smaller than the windshield. Where you are going is more important than where you have been.” I paused my newspaper scan for a few moments to reflect on the statement.

The Apostle Paul’s words came to mind, “…but one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind and reaching forward to those things which are ahead, I press toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” (Philippians 3:13-14, NKJV). The wisdom of this scripture has been a guiding principle for me across the years.

While past experiences may have helped shape who we are today, we must not be a prisoner to yesterday. We need to leave behind past failures and fears that cloud the possibility of future successes. We must not dwell on negative memories. Herman Melville wrote, “Those who are solely governed by the past stand like Lot’s wife, crystallized in the act of looking backward, and forever incapable of looking before”  (White Jacket).

We need to move ahead! We ought to be “reaching forward to those things which are ahead.”  A Cherokee Indian Proverb says, “Don’t let yesterday use up too much of today.” Each day, we can build on previous accomplishments and positive relationships. They are foundational experiences for future success. Every day lived successfully in Christ gives us confidence for tomorrow. Scripture assures the forward-looking soul, “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me” (Philippians 4:13, NKJV)

 Are you a ‘rear view’ person or a ‘windshield’ person ?

~ Brother Roy

The Forerunner

This hope we have as an anchor of the soul, both sure and steadfast, and which enters the Presence behind the veil, where the forerunner has entered for us, even Jesus, having become High Priest forever according to the order of Melchizedek.” (Hebrews 6:19-20, NKJV)

anchorThe word “forerunner”, used here in the Book of Hebrews, is a nautical term. The particular word, prodromos, is one that appears nowhere else in Scripture, but has to do with a familiar scene in the ancient world.  Louis Talbot explains:

“The Greek harbors were often cut off from the sea by sandbars, over which the larger ships dared not pass till the full tide came in. Therefore, a lighter vessel, a prodromos or “forerunner”, took the anchor and dropped it in the harbor.  From that moment the ship was safe from the storm, although it had to wait for the tide before it could enter the harbor. The entrance of the small vessel into the harbor, the forerunner carrying the ship’s anchor, was the pledge that the ship would safely enter the harbor when the tide was full.  And because Christ, our “forerunner,” has entered heaven itself, having torn asunder everything that separates the redeemed sinner from the very presence of God, He Himself is the Pledge that we, too, shall one day enter the harbor of our souls and the very presence of God in the New Jerusalem”. (Talbot’s Studies in the Epistle to the Hebrews, p 23.)

Likewise, there are other accounts of some early ships having a powerful swimmer on board who was called the forerunner. In similar situations as noted above, the forerunner would swim ashore carrying a very light strong coil of twine attached to a heavy cable on board. Once on shore, the forerunner would pull the much heaver cable or rope to shore and secure it. Again, the ship was safe until the tide would allow the it to enter the harbor.

A beautiful old hymn declares:

The song of my soul, since the Lord made me whole,
Has been the old story so blest,
Of Jesus, who’ll save whosoever will have
A home in the “Haven of Rest”.

(“Haven of Rest” – Henry Gilmore, 1890)

Jesus Is Our Forerunner!

~ Brother Roy

In Just a Minute

Big Watch Time Check

Have you ever noticed that not all minutes are the same length? Technically, I suppose they are, but as you experience time in ‘life moments’ maybe not so much. There are times when the minutes seem to fly ‘faster than a weaver’s shuttle’ (Job 7:6). There are other times when the minute hand moves painfully slow. Time appears to stand still, such as in, “So the sun stood still” (Joshua 10:12-14). 

Recently, I experienced both situations in a rather short span of days. The holidays had brought our family together in our daughter’s new home. It was a wonderful time of sharing family love, faith, fellowship, and of course food. In the blink of an eye, the days quickly flew by.

Just a few days later, my wife whose love holds us together had a devastating heart attack. In the Cardiac Critical Care Unit, she struggled to hold on to life. We intently watched the heart monitors and other screens that indicated vital signs. We prayed for something positive. Moments seemed like hours and hours seemed like days. In what felt like time without end, she finally began to show signs of improvement. The long, long night was passing.

Scripture informs us that there is coming a day when time as we know it will end. The Apostle John writes, “And the angel which I saw stand upon the sea and upon the earth lifted up his hand to heaven” and he declared “that there should be time no longer” (Revelation 10:5-6). That day will come to all of us, either at the end of humankind’s sojourn on earth or to us as individuals at our moment of death.

When that moment comes to the child of God, they will then be present with the Lord (2 Corinthians 5:8). There will be no end to the joy experienced in the Lord’s presence. “And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away” (Revelation 21:4). But, to those who have chosen to reject God’s offer of salvation there is timeless suffering: “And anyone not found written in the Book of Life was cast into the lake of fire” (Revelation 20:15 NKJV). There they will be with the Devil, “And they will be tormented day and night forever and ever” (Revelation 20:10 NKJV).

 Will you take just a minute to see where you are in relationship to Jesus? The Message provides excellent advice: “Test yourselves to make sure you are solid in the faith. Don’t drift along taking everything for granted. Give yourselves regular checkups. You need firsthand evidence, not mere hearsay, that Jesus Christ is in you. Test it out. If you fail the test, do something about it(2 Corinthians 13:5, MSG).

~ Brother Roy

Up, with Help

whiteboardMy wife, Sue, was recovering from a life threatening illness. Although the crisis had passed, the road to recovery would now be measured in small steps each day. There was a medical signboard on the wall across from her hospital bed. Things like names of doctors, nurses, and daily medications were noted there. One new note scrawled in a black marker caught my attention. It read, ‘up with help of one person’. With most of the tubes, I.V.’s, and monitor lines removed, she could now get up with the help of a nurse or aid.

Being a man of personal faith, a smile broke across my face. I understood the meaning intended by the one who wrote the message, but it had a deeper spiritual significance for me. A barrage of prayers by family and friends had been raised to the Lord on Sue’s behalf. While the care of the medical community was important, she was responding to the healing hand of the Lord. She was ‘up with the help of one person’. That one person was Jesus!

We rejoice in the assurance of Peter: “Humble yourselves, therefore, under God’s mighty hand, that he may lift you up in due time. Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you (I Peter 5:6-7, NIV). The Lord certainly was lifting Sue up! He was not only healing of her body, but lifting the anxiety that so often accompanies serious illness and uncertain outcomes.

What a blessing to know that Sue was in the hands of the Lord. What peace it is to rest in God’s sheltering arms. Dottie Rambo’s comforting words express Ms Sue’s testimony:

Prayer of Thanks: Lord, thank You for being the ONE who helps us up.

~ Brother Roy

I Heard God’s Voice

treesIt was early Sunday morning. I was thirty minutes from Bear Pen Community Church in Wolfe County, Kentucky, where I was scheduled to preach. It was still a couple of hours before the service. I pulled off at a Rest Park near Natural Bridge to rest a while and collect my thoughts.

A gentle rain was falling, and mist was hanging on the hills and in the valleys. The Lord in His artistry had painted a blush on the cheeks of the hills as the redbuds were in full flower. Here and there the snow white blooms of the first dogwoods of the season could be seen. The fresh, glistening green of new foliage provided the backdrop for a scene only the God of Creation could paint.  I slid my seat back and for a few precious minutes reveled in the beauty of hills. Eastern Kentucky had been my boyhood home before I left for Asbury College. Although the passing years have taken me around the world, the hills have never left my heart or mind.

I had been ‘heavy laden’ for several months. Ms. Sue, my beautiful bride of 57 years, had survived a devastating heart attack. By God’s grace, she was finally able to exit the Cardiac Intensive Care Unit and jettison the picc-lines, I.V. hook-ups, feeding tubes, catheter, etc., and come home. But, the sobering reality that we needed to sell our home, divest ourselves of many family treasures, and dramatically downsize, loomed large in our minds. Memories of the home we had built with our own hands 45 years ago had to yield to present circumstances.

But, here in my beloved hills, God heard my heart’s cry, and I felt His calming presence. I heard God’s voice that morning. Skeptics would likely say it was just the wind whispering through the nearby pines trees. They would probably discount the melodious sounds of the Heavenly Father’s Choir as nothing more than song birds celebrating the return of spring. To some, His gentle footsteps would easily have been mistaken for the soft patter of the rain.

I believe God is a speaking God. Sometimes He speaks through a preacher, in a hymn, and often through His written word. I heard Him speak through His creation that day! As I relaxed in His presence, His word came alive in me, “I will lift up my eyes to the hills—From whence comes my help? My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth… The Lord shall preserve you from all evil; He shall preserve your soul. The Lord shall preserve your going out and your coming in from this time forth, and even forevermore” (Psalm 121:1-2, 7-8, NKJV).

In my spirit, I was walking in God’s garden here in these beautiful hills. My heart began to sing:

I come to the garden alone, while the dew is still on the roses,
And the voice I hear, falling on my ear, the Son of God discloses.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me, and He tells me I am His own,
And the joy we share as we tarry there, none other has ever known.

He speaks and the sound of His voice is so sweet the birds hush their singing,
And the melody that He gave to me within my heart is ringing. (Anne Murray)

Conclusion: Life is so much better when the Lord “walks with us, and talks to us and tells us we are His own”.

~ Brother Roy