My recent sermon brought to light the truth that it God in His love for David would not allow him to live out his days without confronting the sin in his life.
Even though it appeared David had covered up his sin and long since moved on with his life, God brought David to repentance.
Which brings to my mind a song- sung by Elvis, Johnny Cash and I think best by the Blind Boys of Alabama.
I have always loved the Blind Boys of Alabama. When we were planting churches in Montreal we heard them perform live in the open air on a warm evening in Downtown Montreal. Check out this video of the Blind Boys of Alabama singing "Run On". I have included the words to the song as well.
Run On
First up, great God, let me tell you the news
My head got wet with the midnight dew
I've been down on bended knee,
Talkin' to the man from Galilee
Then my God spoke and he sounded so sweet
I thought I heard the shuffle of the angel's feet
Then he put one hand upon my head
Great God almighty let me tell you what he said:
Go tell that long tongue liar
Go tell that midnight rider
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back biter
Tell them God Almighty gonna cut 'em down
You may run on for the long time
Run along for the long time
Run along for the long time
Let me tell you God Almighty gonna cut you down
You may run on for the long time
Run along for the long time
Run along for a long time
Let me tell you God Almighty gonna cut you down
Well you may throw your rock and hide your hand
Work in the dark against your fellow man
But as sure as God made rich and poor
You gonna reap just what you sow
Some people go to church just to signify
Tryin' to get a date with the neighbor's wife
But listen to me brother, sure as you're born,
You better leave that woman alone
Cause one of these days, you mark my word,
You think that brother is goin' to work
You're gonna come up and knock on the door
That's all brother, you'll knock no more
You may run on for the long time
Run along for the long time
Run along for the long time
Let me tell you God Almighty gonna cut you down
First up, great God, let me tell you the news
My head got wet with the midnight dew
I've been down on bended knee,
Talkin' to the man from Galilee
God he spoke, he spoke so sweet
I thought I heard the shuffle of the angel's feet
Then he put one hand upon my head
Great God almighty let me tell you what he said:
Go tell that long tongue liar
Go tell that midnight rider
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back biter
Tell them God Almighty gonna cut 'em down
You may run on for the long time
Run along for a long time
Run along for a long time
Let me tell you God Almighty gonna cut you down
You may run on for the long time
Run along for a long time
Run along for a long time
Let me tell you God Almighty gonna cut you down
You may run on for the long time
Run along for a long time
Run along for a long time
Let me tell you God Almighty gonna cut you down
You may run on for the long time
Run along for a long time
Run along for a long time
Let me tell you God Almighty gonna cut you down
You may run on for the long time
Go tell that long tongue liar
Go tell that midnight rider
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back biter
Tell them God Almighty gonna cut 'em down
With that song in mind listen to the message from 2 Samuel 12:1-23. Remember God will NEVER let a true regenerate believer live in a prolong state of unrepentant sin. He will always penetrate the darkness of our sin and bring us to repentance.
Listen to the sermon here
In the recording of "April in Paris" the great Count Basie asks his band to play "one more once". This blog is my way of communicating, among other things, additional thoughts and insight from last sunday's message "one more once".
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Monday, July 27, 2009
eating well

As I child I remember vividly this picture, about 6 inches by 8 inches on a little easel on the end table by the sofa. As I would sit and watch my favorite TV shows, Whizzo, Torey and Old Gus (if you were a kid in the 60's in Kansas City you watched them too).
I would glance over at this picture and wonder why in the world my parents had that picture always on our end table. Who were these ladies and what were they doing picking up grass? When I ask my mom why we kept that picture there she said because someone in the church gave it to us (I was a preacher's kid) and we kept it out in case they dropped by. But she also told me it was Ruth, from the Bible and she was "gleaning the fields". I don't know if the person who gave us the picture ever stopped by, but if they did they would have seen it displayed on our end table. Funny how images get imprinted on our minds.
Years latter as an adult when I saw this print it was like seeing an old friend...it brought a great feeling of comfort. So now every time I read the book of Ruth, I think of this picture. Which brings me (finally) to the sermon from June 28, 2009. You can listen here:
I love the book of Ruth. Recently God has been speaking to me from this amazing little book. The book of Ruth displays the Glory of God at work in the lives of some very ordinary people involved in some very ordinary events. People just like us living lives much like ours, loving, losing, gaining, trusting and always God directing every step, every movement for His Glory.
As you listen to this message and as you read the text, ask God to give you a passion to feed from His fields, to glean every single truth from His land and to value greatly that which we have so wonderfully received from our great "Kinsman Redeemer"
I would glance over at this picture and wonder why in the world my parents had that picture always on our end table. Who were these ladies and what were they doing picking up grass? When I ask my mom why we kept that picture there she said because someone in the church gave it to us (I was a preacher's kid) and we kept it out in case they dropped by. But she also told me it was Ruth, from the Bible and she was "gleaning the fields". I don't know if the person who gave us the picture ever stopped by, but if they did they would have seen it displayed on our end table. Funny how images get imprinted on our minds.
Years latter as an adult when I saw this print it was like seeing an old friend...it brought a great feeling of comfort. So now every time I read the book of Ruth, I think of this picture. Which brings me (finally) to the sermon from June 28, 2009. You can listen here:
I love the book of Ruth. Recently God has been speaking to me from this amazing little book. The book of Ruth displays the Glory of God at work in the lives of some very ordinary people involved in some very ordinary events. People just like us living lives much like ours, loving, losing, gaining, trusting and always God directing every step, every movement for His Glory.
As you listen to this message and as you read the text, ask God to give you a passion to feed from His fields, to glean every single truth from His land and to value greatly that which we have so wonderfully received from our great "Kinsman Redeemer"
Saturday, May 30, 2009
travel light
I agree with Rich, our worship pastor, every preacher should have a Scottish accent. One day last week I heard Alistair bring an amazing message from I Tim.6 and I felt led by God to share many of his insights in my sermon from this past week.
In his message Begg shared a quote from the British 19th century writer Jerome's story Three Men in a Boat.
I included this qoute in my message and I have also posted it below.
Click here to link my sermon called Pursuing Contentment http://www.wornallroad.org/audio.html
From "Three Men in a Boat" - by Jerome
"How they pile the poor little craft mast-high with fine clothes and big houses; with useless servants, and a host of swell friends that do not care twopence for them, and that they do not care three ha'pence for; with expensive entertainments that nobody enjoys, with formalities and fashions, with pretence and ostentation, and with - oh, heaviest, maddest lumber of all! - the dread of what will my neighbour think, with luxuries that only cloy, with pleasures that bore, with empty show that, like the criminal's iron crown of yore, makes to bleed and swoon the aching head that wears it!
It is lumber, man - all lumber! Throw it overboard. It makes the boat so heavy to pull, you nearly faint at the oars. It makes it so cumbersome and dangerous to manage, you never know a moment's freedom from anxiety and care, never gain a moment's rest for dreamy laziness - no time to watch the windy shadows skimming lightly o'er the shallows, or the glittering sunbeams flitting in and out among the ripples, or the great trees by the margin looking down at their own image, or the woods all green and golden, or the lilies white and yellow, or the sombre- waving rushes, or the sedges, or the orchis, or the blue forget-me-nots.
Throw the lumber over, man! Let your boat of life be light, packed with only what you need - a homely home and simple pleasures, one or two friends, worth the name, someone to love and someone to love you, a cat, a dog, and a pipe or two, enough to eat and enough to wear, and a little more than enough to drink; for thirst is a dangerous thing.
You will find the boat easier to pull then, and it will not be so liable to upset, and it will not matter so much if it does upset; good, plain merchandise will stand water. You will have time to think as well as to work. Time to drink in life's sunshine."
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