"Even though I
walk through the valley and shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for You are
with me. Your rod and Your staff, they
comfort me...." (Psa. 23:4)
Hey Gang:
I read of a very frightening statistic in a magazine article... more than twenty three million American's have declared they no long believe, or
have never believed in God, and refer to themselves as Agnostics. If you add to these the folks who "have a form of godliness but deny the
power", and those who are "lovers
of pleasures rather than lovers of God" or those who are "ever learning but never come to the
knowledge of the truth" you might conclude that our nation is
in deep waters. (2 Tim. 3).
As I read that statistic, I wondered what these
folks do when the rubber-hit's-the-road or the alligators are stacked up to
your armpits. What do they do when they
find a loved one has terminal cancer or when you go to work only to find a pink
slip on your desk. What does one do when
your child is in rebellion or you have deep marital problems. Where do you turn for help, support and
encouragement when the check book registers zip and the bills keep coming in?
The bride of my youth brought an article from
the Daily Guideposts to my attention about a young lady who had aced her way through
high school and earned a scholarship to a prestigious college. After
completing her first year of higher learning she returned home and
announced to a friend that "I've chucked it", I do not believe in
this God stuff anymore. (Not an
uncommon malady in today's colleges and universities)
As she expounded on the finer things of
godlessness, the friend prayed that God would fill his mouth with the right
words; words that would rekindle the fire that he had seen in this beautiful
lass as she grew from childhood to the enlightened years of teenage.
He thought of all the wonderful and powerful
verses he could fling at her, but he knew that would only flame the embers that
were burning within her chest cavity.
Somehow he sensed she was on a fishing expedition, seeking how an old
confident might react to her announcement that she had chosen "to go her
own way".
Instead he calmly responded, "What would
I do if a friend was going through a deep valley? Where would I go when a grandson suddenly
contracted a cancer that was zipping the very life out of him? To whom would I pray if my child had chosen
to "go his own way" and closed his heart to the King of kings and
Lord of lords? To whom would I turn
when I knew that blood of my blood and
bones of my bones had chosen paths that I knew would only lead to pain and
agony.
The girl responded with tears in her eyes,
"I hadn't thought of that".
David wrote "though I walk
through the valley and shadow of death, I will fear no evil," How could he have such assurance? "Because he had tested God's love and he
knew His Lord and Savior and Shepherd was with him and his rod and staff would
bring comfort even in the deepest waters.
Sooooo,
Rejoice my young warriors, God so love you He gave his only Son and He continues
to give". He stand at the door of
your heart and waits for you to ask
"Lord keep Your might arms of protection around me as I walk through the valleys and shadows of this
day."
Blessings,
Gramps
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