Thursday, November 13, 2008

My Name is Lazarus

Hello Everyone!!

Well, after having been away so long, I may worry you half to death, making up for lost time. Today's post will be about Lazarus - or a song about Lazarus - or a fictional song about Lazarus.

When I was saved in 1999, this song was on a CD that my husband and I purchased. It is Southern Gospel and I have to tell you, if you aren't a fan, or a fan of Country music, the real song could be hard to take. But, I'm not going to post the actual song here.

This is the premise. Remember the story of the four men who took the crippled men to Jesus and had to let the bed down through the roof because the crowd was too packed around the doors? Well, this song pretends that Lazarus was one of the four men. And, it also pretends that these four men had all been healed by Jesus in some way, one had a crippled hand, one was a leper, and one was blind. The three men discuss the fact that they just don't see how this man, who has been crippled from birth and never walked or moved on his own, will ever be healed. They don't believe Jesus can do this. On and on they go with their doubts. They finally turn to the fourth man, whose name has remained secret and who has said nothing.

The fourth man proclaims, "My name is Lazarus, shall I testify? When I was bound in the chains of death, Jesus brougt me out." He proceeds to tell them that their petty problems are nothing compared to the power of this man that they are approaching and that he of all people know that.

It's a great song, and If you allow yourself, you will be clapping, singing, even dancing along and hitting the replay button over and over and over. But it's more than a song. We Christians all know the story of Lazarus, how Mary and Martha sent word that he was sick to Jesus, but Jesus delay, saying that Lazarus was only sleeping, and that this was not a sickness unto death. And, how four days later, He showed up after Lazarus had been buried, to find Mary and Martha, distraught, confused, and maybe just a little angry with Him that He didn't come sooner. We know that Jesus wept, not so much because Lazarus died, but because Jesus was raising him to die again. We know that He called Lazarus' name to come forth out of the tomb, which he did, and we are told that if He had not named Lazarus, every dead man with the sound of Jesus' voice would have walked out of the grave.

But, there is more to it even than all of this. We are all dead men/women before we accept Christ, merely waiting for the grave to claim us. We have no future and we have no hope. When I heard this song, I loved it for the beat, it was a great song. Then I began to understand. MY name is Lazarus. I heard Christ's voice and came forth from my grave. I have been resurrected to receive life everlasting. My name is Lazarus. If you think your little problems are too big for Him to solve, take it from the one whose heard the might voice of God. My Name Is Lazarus.

Song by Greater Vision. 1999

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

With God, All Things Are Possible

Hello Everyone!!
I've been away awhile, I know. It would take too long to explain, so please just forgive me. There have been concerns in my life: family, friends, health, jobs, that have taken up my time. It is hard to concentrate on pleasant things when you have so many unpleasant ones weighing you down.
But it doesn't matter because they will pass. A story is told among the pastors that I listen to that one Sunday evening, when things were rather slow, the pastor of a small church decided to ask his little flock what their favorite verses were. There were the usual ones, Psalm 23, John 3:16 and the like. One man, however, quoted an unusual verse, only part of a verse. He said, "My favorite verse is "It came to pass..." Everyone was puzzled, looked at each other confused. The pastor asked, "It came to pass?" The man said, "Yes, It came to pass. Whenever I hear that, I know that my troubles didn't come to stay, they came to pass."
We all have troubles, different kinds of troubles. Sometimes we think our troubles are the worst. Sometimes, we are smart enough to know - and remember - that there are people in the world who are worse off than we are. But God has given us all our own little set of problems for a reason. He has wisely, patiently, lovingly allowed us to have a set of problems that will give us the knowledge and love and wisdom to help another person as we wander along.
As I learn, and live, I see more and more that with God all things are possible. We know this, we hear this, but do we always believe this?
We know we live in a world that makes it difficult for us to believe in God and Christ. At every turn, we are told how stupid we are, believing in fairy tales and such. Now really, who wants to be made fun of? We are constantly confronted with ways to "have fun," beer, wine, gambling, etc. And, the ads for programs these days simply turns my stomach. Called me old fashioned, but I long for the days of Wally and Beaver, when dad might go ape and "slug" the "Beav." But, of course, he never did.
We who are Christian have to take a stand, hold up our heads and hands, say, "Yes, I am and Christian." God will make it possible for us to endure the storm. He has promised He would be with us. He has promised He would go with us. Storm is coming. But,

WITH GOD ALL THINGS ARE POSSIBLE.