
Good Deeds
During my study today in Revelation, it was talking about how all our prayers are incense.
Each one had a harp and they were holding golden bowls full of incense, which are the prayers of God’s people
It cross referenced Psalms which was talking about how we worship
I call to you, Lord, come quickly to me; hear me when I call to you. May my prayer be set before you like incense; may the lifting up of my hands be like the evening sacrifice.
This then took me to 1 Timothy chapter 2 where Paul is talking about how men and women are to worship.
Therefore, I want the men everywhere to pray, lifting up holy hands without anger or disputing. I also want the women to dress modestly, with decency and propriety, adorning themselves, not with elaborate hairstyles or gold or pearls or expensive clothes, but with good deeds, appropriate for women who profess to worship God.
The last part…but with good deeds, appropriate for women who profess to worship God really spoke to me especially as I have been scrolling Facebook lately.
There have been many posts over the last few months that were related to “since Covid we haven’t gotten our hair or nails done.” There have even posts that said something to the effect “couldn’t wait to get back in “so and so’s chair” so they could fix our mess.
Please hear me, there is nothing wrong with getting hair and nails done.
But the more I have scrolled it has saddened me how far many have derailed from the truth of scripture. How we have allowed the past 5 months’ tear friends and families apart? The anger. The loss of hope. And just that quickly we now don’t trust each other.
What convicted me was, “appropriate for women who profess to worship God.”
Here we are in the middle of August. We don’t even love our friends who sat next to us in church anymore. They are the enemy. The news has become our only source of hope and truth.
Decades ago when I was just beginning my walk in the church, and I say walk in the church because I know now that it was just a lifestyle because where I lived it was a way of life and what was expected, I remember stumbling over the scripture in Matthew 7,
Enter through the narrow gate. For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction, and many enter through it. But small is the gate and narrow the road that leads to life, and only a FEW find it. (emphasis mine)
Everyone I knew went to church. Everyone I knew was a “Christian”. How could only a FEW find it? But after watching 2020, with church buildings being shut down, John 10 scares me for many who like me years ago, went to church, followed a dynamic speaker, and found my fellowship with other church goers who adorned themselves with elaborate hairstyles, gold, pearls and or expensive clothes, but when push came to shove, there weren’t any good deeds, appropriate for women who profess to worship God.
But they will never follow a stranger; in fact, they will run away from him because they do not recognize a stranger’s voice.”
I am afraid many are running to the stranger’s voice because they truly don’t know the Shepherd’s.
As he pulled out of the driveway part of her died. She was only a kid and didn’t understand why they couldn’t get along. Even though she was grateful he took her calls during the day, she knew there would be hell to pay if she was ever caught. Day’s turned to years before she would see him again. But finally the time had come. She was able to date. Her first date took her to see him. She was 16. Knowing it was too risky their meetings were few are far between. Again days turned into years. The time had finally come and she was free. She made the call and they were going to meet again.
forgiving our self.
Also many may not think of this, but if you were hurt as a child, you may have carried these feelings with you into your adolescent years and now you may be directing deep-rooted anger at totally innocent people. You might not realize the true seed from which this anger has grown if from unforgiveness. These emotional outbursts or angry thoughts and actions are due to feelings that you have not addressed.
Forgiveness is a funny thing.