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The Facts of the Presence

Exodus 39-40

The tangible, unmistakable Presence of God stayed with the Jews by way of a cloud by day, and pillar of fire at night. They had only to look toward the tabernacle, and there He was! How amazing is that? They saw with their own eyes the evidence that God was right there, leading and protecting them every step of the way.

I find myself wishing I could see God’s Presence with my eyes, too. Yet I happily exchange the physical signs of His Presence over the tabernacle, for the privilege of having His Presence in me, guiding and protecting me.

Yes, I have to use eyes of faith. But it doesn’t make His Presence less real.

I think one thing we Christians get wrong is the idea that we can and should feel the Presence. I’m not sure there are any verses that say that exactly. I could be wrong and would love if you would set me straight if that’s the case.

I think we’re wrong to pray for the Presence when God says He never leaves us. How insulting is that for us to say, “Holy Spirit come into our midst” when He’s saying, “Hello! Didn’t I promise I’d be here?” What makes us think the Holy Spirit needs our invitation when He’s the one inviting us to come to Him?

One thing I see in these verses is the fact that the Jews didn’t feel the Presence. We place so much emphasis on our emotions, I think we miss something precious. The Jews recognized the Presence even if they didn’t get that fuzzy feeling. Their assurance of the Presence didn’t depend on their feelings, but rather the fact that God was there regardless of how they felt. The cloud was there. The fire was there. The Presence was a fact.

It still is, if you are a Christian. Didn’t Jesus say He will be with us to the end of the age? Didn’t He say, “never will I leave or forsake you?”

Those are the facts. When we accept the grace of God, the forgiveness of our sins through the blood of Jesus, the Holy Spirit takes up residence. He doesn’t go on vacation. He doesn’t leave for a minute to run an errand. His Presence is in us even when we find it hard to smile, even when we’re facing the biggest challenge of our life. The Presence is with us 24/7.

That’s the precious truth I think we sometimes miss. You might argue, “But I don’t feel Him.” And I will give you the good news: You don’t have to! You don’t have to manufacture a euphoric feeling to know the Presence. In fact, that feeling is not the litmus test. The litmus test is the character of God. Either He is true to His word, or He isn’t. Either His Spirit is in you as a Christian, or He’s not.

Even if you can’t “feel” Him, the precious reality is you can know He’s there anyway, leading, protecting, loving on you every minute. Hold on to the truth of it. Use those eyes of faith and rest in the reality. His Presence is with you!

That’s a fact.

God Speaks

Exodus 36-39

I could have saved Moses a lot of ink if I had been writing these chapters:

“And Bezalel did everything God commanded.”

We read the detailed instructions God gave for the making of the Tabernacle, then we read the details of how Bezalel and his men followed the detailed instructions. Piece by piece. Stitch by stitch. Yawn!

But wait. These are God’s words. He didn’t just get wordy here. There’s a reason for every syllable.

So I sat here wondering what God wants me to know about Bazelel’s careful adherence to God’s blueprint.

Every morning I begin my quiet time reading an excerpt from an AW Tozer sermon. (Mornings with Tozer, complied by Gerald B. Smith; Moody Publishers; 1991, 2008). Today, January 30, he shared an experience he had with a well-meaning brother who tried to correct Tozer’s interpretation of something Paul said. I’ll let Tozer tell it in his own words:

“One gentleman has written saying that I have it all wrong, and that Paul did not mean what I had said he meant as I applied Paul’s statement to everyday life.
I took time to write a reply: ‘When it comes to saying what he meant, Paul’s batting average has been pretty good up to now. So I will string along with what Paul plainly, clearly said.'”

He goes on to say he figured he really didn’t need someone who has decided the Bible doesn’t mean what it says to “straighten him out” about what the Bible says.

So when I read how Bezalel followed God’s instructions without wondering what they meant, I am challenged to do the same. I think God is a pretty good communicator. If He says something – He means it.

I think the Church is in trouble because we waste so much time trying to interpret what God meant instead of hearing what He said. We think we have to interpret His words through the lens of culture, or tradition, or perceived enlightenment, so we tweak the words God spoke to mean what we want them to mean. That’s a recipe for the disaster I think we are seeing.

I love reading commentaries and other blogs, listening to sermons, being part of Bible studies and talking about Scripture with friends. I write this blog full of my interpretation of Scripture. But I would encourage us all to put all of those in the “opinion category.” And, if I or anyone tweaks God words to fit an agenda or to claim we know what was “meant” other than what it says… place it in the “deleted category.”

I believe there is a time to put away our commentaries, turn off our TV’s, close down our Google Apps, stop reading blogs, and open God’s Word.

Do you think you can’t understand Scripture without the help of Kay Arthur, John MacArthur, Dr. Jeremiah, your pastor or Sunday School teacher? Then you aren’t giving the Holy Spirit the credit He deserves. I agree you can’t understand your denominational theology, or the trend of the day without looking to the interpretations of others. But don’t tell me God can’t give you understanding of His Word.

Let’s fashion our lives and opinions like Bezalel fashioned the Tabernacle – on the Word of God. Read the Bible for yourself. Pray and ask God for understanding. Read it again. Find other verses that speak about what you are reading in the Bible. Let the Bible speak for itself. Let God speak for Himself.

Right there, in those precious pages, is where God speaks. The question is, are you listening?

Well-Dressed Sinners

Exodus 28-29

I will admit I don’t totally understand all the symbolism in these chapters about the priesthood. But I accept the fact it all points to Jesus. So today, as I read I was first of all struck by what must have been the beauty of Aaron’s priestly garments.

From the turban with the gold medallion, to the engraved precious stones, down to the hem of his robe, every inch was a work of art. The colors, the gold, the embroidery work made this a one-of-a-kind garment, costly in both money and man-hours to create it according to God’s instructions.

If I were Aaron I’d be afraid I’d mess it up by either spilling my coffee or stepping on the hem and ripping it. I think of a nervous bride on her wedding day, wanting to present a perfect image to her husband. No pressure.

But then, and this is the second thing that stood out to me as I read these chapters today, God told Moses to take some of the blood from the sacrificed animal and throw it on that priceless garment! Blood. You know you can’t get blood stains out. We’re talking permanent blood stains on that beautiful, perfect, clean robe!

And here’s where I see Jesus. It wasn’t about the robe. It was about the blood. It was always about the blood. It still is.

Sometimes I think we put on our priestly robes – church attendance, good deeds, good intentions – and think we’re golden. We think we are fit for service. We think we please God. But without the blood, we are nothing more than well-dressed sinners.

My prayer is that today, we will begin by not only being sprinkled, but washed in the blood of Jesus. May we lay our sins at the foot of the cross and wear the stains of Jesus’ blood proudly and loudly. Never forget the blood that washes our sins. Never forget that without the blood there is no forgiveness.

Thank God for the blood!

The Lord is my Banner

Exodus 16-18

Sports enthusiasts are gearing up for the 2026 Winder Olympics in Italy. In just a couple weeks, hundreds of athletes who have sacrificed, trained, pushed themselves beyond their limits, will be competing under the banner of a country they identify with, a country they will represent on the world’s stage.

You won’t have to guess what country they are competing for. They will be wearing the colors of that nation’s flag. They will be holding or walking behind a very large banner with the name of that country printed proudly for all the world to see.

One of the names of God, given by Moses, is The Lord is my Banner. “Let there be no mistake,” Moses is saying, “God is our everything. He is the One for whom we fight, the One who has our loyalty, the One we identify with and honor.”

I have to ask myself what is written on my banner. Could it be my own name? Maybe the name of my family, or my career. Might “VICTIM” be displayed, or “HEALTH AND WEALTH?”

The questions I’m asking myself are, who or what has the majority of my attention, the bulk of my effort, the focus of my life? Is God my everything, or just another thing? If I am identified with The Lord, do I honor Him with my words and actions? Do I represent Him on the world’s stage with honesty and integrity?

I want to display The Lord is my Banner loudly and proudly, understanding that means I represent Him on the job, in my family, with my thoughts and in every choice I make.

People are going to be watching the Olympic athletes both on and off the competition field. They are going to be judging countries by the performance and behavior of the athletes wearing their colors. Will they measure up to the expectations of the country under whose banner they compete? Will they enhance the reputation of that country, or will they be a black mark against it?

People watch you, too, both in church and outside the walls of your church. They will be judging God by your performance and behavior. I pray we who call ourselves Christians, who march behind the The Lord is my Banner, will represent the Lord in a manner worthy of Him.

Let’s pray for each other, as we together proudly display The Lord is my Banner.

Pray Anyway

Genesis 22-24

The man prayed. And before he said “Amen,” the answer to his prayer was right in front of him. Now, you might say Rebekah went to the well every night at that time. Must be a coincidence, right?

Not at all. To prove this was more than a happy accident, God gave Rebekah the exact words the man prayed.

This was a direct answer to prayer.

I talked to my sister this morning before I read these chapters in Genesis. I love God’s timing. She told me that she and her daughter had taken two cross necklaces to a jeweler. They needed a chain for one of the crosses, and the chain for the other one repaired. The owner of the store explained that their business was struggling so they no longer did repairs, and they didn’t have what they were looking for. So my sister picked up the boxes from the counter and returned to their car.

My niece said she would take the necklaces to another jeweler at a later time, so they headed back home. My sister sat in the passenger seat, holding the two boxes. When they pulled into my niece’s garage, her mom handed her the boxes, got into her own car and headed home. At least that what my sister remembered happening.

Later, my niece asked her mom if she had the necklaces. My sister reminded her that she had given the boxes to her. I think both mom and daughter doubted the memory of the other at this point. And neither was 100% sure their own memory was correct.

My niece and her husband have a security camera in their garage, so she looked at the video and watched her mom hand her the boxes, watched herself take those boxes into the house. Mystery solved. Well, kind of. Now she knew they got into the house. But where were they now?

She started looking everywhere. Then, when she didn’t find them, she looked again. When her husband got home, he looked. For two days they searched. I’m pretty sure there isn’t an inch in the whole house that wasn’t uncovered. Still, no jewelry boxes.

My sister, seeing how upset her daughter was after days of frantic search, prayed. “God, please help her find those boxes.”

About that time, my niece wondered if she had somehow put them in the trash. But the trash was at the street ready for pick-up. She hurried to the curb and pulled out three bags. She figured the top two bags had been filled after the jewelry went missing. So she opened the third bag and there – on the top – were the missing boxes!

An answer to prayer, or a coincidence?

Sometimes we seem to think there are some things we should just handle on our own. It’s such a little problem, we don’t want to bother God. He’s a busy guy. So we try this, then that, we search here, then there. And finally, we pray.

Friend, let me encourage you to pray. Not as a last resort, but may prayer be our first line of defense. The man’s answered prayer in the chapters we read today in Genesis, and my sister’s testimony today ought to remind us that God answers prayer. God delights in answering our prayers. We have not because we ask not.

These two examples aren’t necessarily about getting a wife for Isaac or finding two valuable pieces of jewelry. Both these examples point to a God who is intimately involved in the lives of his children. This is about a God who answers prayer. Yes, I know not all prayers are answered in this same way. Some prayers are answered with a “No,” or a “Wait.”

Pray anyway. Then trust the Lord to answer your prayer in exactly the way He knows is best. And when you get an answer to prayer… shout it from the rooftops. Or tell it to a sister who might put it in a blog and into cyberspace.

And may God be glorified when we pray.

Should I Make My Child Go To Church?

Genesis 19-21

Lot didn’t leave Sodom willingly. He hesitated, so the angels took him by the hand and led him, his wife, and daughters out of the city about to be destroyed by God. Why the hesitation? Did they doubt the seriousness of the angels’ message? Did they doubt these men were really even angels? Were they so intrenched in this sinful lifestyle of Sodom they didn’t want to let go of it? Or maybe they thought, “it can’t be that bad. I can handle whatever comes?”

Whatever the reason for the hesitation, it’s evident that Lot and his family took their sin with them when they were forced to leave Sodom. They’d heard the truth. They knew judgment was coming. They left, albeit reluctantly. But they didn’t repent. They changed their address, but they didn’t change their hearts.

I think there are some parents who might feel like those angels every Sunday morning when they have to take their hesitant (or even rebellious) children by the hand and drag them to church. Sometimes they might wonder if it’s worth it.

It’s worth it.

First let me say good for you for fighting that battle every week. Don’t give in. Don’t let your kids “decide” for themselves. Be the parent. No one said it was going to be easy. Keep battling. Their eternal souls are worth it. It’s your responsibility to train them up in the way they should go.

But I must warn you, even though you probably already know the truth of it. Simply getting your children to church doesn’t guarantee their salvation. Along with attending church, you’ve got to pray that God would break through their resistance until they humble themselves and believe, until they turn from their sin and follow Jesus willingly themselves.

I pray that you are modeling what it means to be a Christian, and not just on Sundays. I pray your children recognize the Fruit of the Spirit in you – love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self control. I pray they see you reading your Bible, hear you talking about it, and watching how you choose holiness.

I pray that when you fail, when you sin, they’ll see what it means to humble yourself, repent, ask for forgiveness, and/or forgive another.

So if your question is “should I make my kid go to church?” I would say the answer is, “yes.” (Ok. Not just any church. A Bible believing, truth teaching fellowship of faith. Please be careful). And only if you go to church with them.

Dear One, there is more to raising Christian children than getting them to church. Let’s learn from Lot’s experience and take it a step or two further than getting them through the doors (or out of the “city”). Be the Christian you want your children to be.

I’m praying for you.

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Ok, so yesterday after posting this I was scrolling through Instagram and heard a young preacher talking about this exact topic. They, of course, take their children to church every Sunday. But he and his wife take it a step further. They want their children not only learn about going to church, they want their children to learn to BE THE CHURCH.

Which reminded me a family with three boys who are members of our church. Our church has a Wednesday night family dinner before Bible Study and youth activities. Every Wednesday we get together and enjoy a meal together. Sometimes 50, sometimes 80 family members strong. It really is a special church family time.

But here’s what made me think about this family. The parents prompted the boys to go around to those who are finished with their meals and offer to take their empty plates to the trash. These boys all under 10 years old, clear the tables of the trash, put silverware in the tray for cleaning. These boys are learning to be servants and I will tell you they do it with smiles on their faces.

So yes, take your children to church on Sunday. But I would encourage you to not leave it there. Show them what it means to be the Church. I think that is one way you can teach them in the way they should go, to make going to church more than a habit, so that when they are older they will not depart from it. They are the future Church!

Choose Light

Genesis 4-7

I love that when God inspired the written Word He brought receipts. Here listed are names of real people who lived on earth in real time. Here are the details of a world-wide flood the fact of which is still being discovered by scientists today. Here is revealed the heart of God who loves and blesses His creation, but who will not let the guilty go unpunished. Here is the God who will have the last word.

And here is the God who promised the Savior, who provides the ark, who shelters His children, and defeats death.

We don’t like to talk about absolutes these days, but that doesn’t mean they don’t exist. There is good and there is evil. There is blessing and there is judgment. There is life and there is death. There is black and there is white.

Some people don’t want to believe in the Biblical account of the flood. They say things like it’s a parable, fiction, a nice story to teach a moral lesson. Others of us believe every word to be true, down to the smallest detail, that Noah was a real man with real sons who built a real ark that saved them from a really BIG flood.

I’ve heard it said that atheists believe Christianity is a fable made up by people who are afraid of the dark. Christians know that atheism is a fable made up by people afraid of the light.

There is dark and there is light.

I’m going to be reading through the Bible again this year. Our church is going cover to cover together, and I hope you’ll join us. Let’s read every word, learn every lesson, grow in grace and knowledge as we look at this precious Book every single day of 2026.

Whether or not you are a believer, I challenge you to open up a Bible and let God reveal the light. Then, I pray we will all…

choose the light!

I’d Do Anything…

Luke 22

This is why Jesus put on humanity. The baby we celebrate this week wasn’t born only for love. He was born because God hates the sin that separates us from Him.

All of us have lost loved ones, either through death, difficult circumstances, or by someone’s choice to walk away. Have you ever thought, “I’d give anything to have him or her back?” God feels your pain!

God gave everything to have us back. We are the loved ones lost because of our sin. We are the loved ones He put on flesh and died for. Had He not become a human, born that day in Bethlehem, had he not lived a perfect life, and died a more horrible death than our minds can comprehend, we would have no hope of ever being with Holy God. No hope. We would die separated from God, and live forever separated from Him. You don’t want to go there!

When you sinned, and God watched you walk further and further away from His Holy Presence, He thought, “I’d do anything to get her back.”

And He did.

Protecting Integrity

Luke 19

Jesus protected the integrity of the Temple. And He did it forcefully. There wasn’t the need to understand where the merchants were coming from, or an attempt to come to a compromise so both sides felt heard. What the merchants were DOING was wrong. Their actions condemned them. So Jesus showed them the door.

To take that kind of stand today would be considered “legalistic,” “traditional,” “judgmental,” “bigoted,” “unloving,” perhaps “homophobic” or any such label the world uses to make Christians cowards.

It’s not just non-believers who throw those names around, either. Christians are eating their own.

Why? I believe it’s because for decades we haven’t protected the integrity of the Church. AW Tozer said, “Each generation of Christians is the seed of the next, and degenerate seed is sure to produce degenerate harvest – not a little better than, but worse than the seed from which it sprang. Then the direction will be down until vigorous, effective means are taken to improve the seed.”

What are the vigorous, effective means we need to take? We pray for revival but we don’t really want revival. We want non-believers to find Jesus. That’s not reviving anything, it’s dying and being born again. Yet the vigorous, effective means we need to take IS revival of lazy, ineffective believers. We are the ones who need to be revived.

The Church is to be a house of the holy. Yes – holy!

I think back to Daniel 12:7 when the man in Daniel’s vision asked when the end will come. He was told, “when the power of the holy people has been finally broken, all these things will be completed.”

We balk at the thought of being holy. We’re only human, right? Yet God commanded we be holy as He is holy, so we ought to obey. Not by our own power, but by the power of the Holy Spirit who lives in us. His holiness ought to be seen in and through each of us. Holiness is not an option if the Holy Spirit has taken up residence through the blood of Jesus.

So going back to the idea of protecting the integrity of the Church. We must demand holiness of ourselves and other Christians because God demands it. But I’m afraid the Church (that’s you and me) doesn’t even want to be holy. We want to be popular. We want to fill our chairs. We want to a be coddled and loved, seen and heard. We want to feel excited and joyful, and lulled into a sense of acceptance. I don’t think being holy is on our radar.

That degenerate seed will bear degenerate fruit which will eventually break the power of the holy people who lived before us.

Christian, let’s pray for revival first in ourselves, then our believing family and friends, our local church, and in the worldwide Church. Let’s protect, and ignite the integrity of our hearts and our churches. Let’s expel the money-changers who make the church a den of thieves.

Revive Thy Church, O Lord! Begin with me.

Practicing Worship?

Luke 14-15

I don’t claim to know exactly what heaven will be like except to say everyone who tries to describe it always falls short. John did his best to describe what he saw, but I don’t believe his revelation is a photograph. He had a vision of heaven.

I read a devotional of readings by AW Tozer every morning. (Mornings with Tozer; Moody Publishers; 2008; for December 15) I am challenged, enlightened, and blessed most days by the wisdom God gave the man. Today I have to say I think Pastor Tozer blew it.

He seems to have thought people who don’t worship with joy and excitement today will have to learn how to worship in heaven. “If worship and adoration of God are tedious now, they will be tedious also after the hour of death.” He said death won’t transform that person into an enthusiast.

But I believe with all my heart that the moment we look into the eyes of Jesus, true worship will naturally and fully pour forth. I do believe the hour of death will turn all believers into enthusiasts.

No one worships perfectly now no matter how much excitement we try to express. Right now we worship the One we cannot see. Put Jesus’ face in front of us and the most beautiful, intimate, joyful, and perfect worship will occur as naturally as breathing is today. (If Tozer is allowed to have an opinion, I hope you don’t mind if I express mine).

Here’s the thing. When we get to heaven JESUS WILL BE THERE! Our Bridegroom will embrace us, Our King will gather us around His throne and we will never get tired of worshiping Him. You won’t worship Him better because you waved your hands during the songs on Sunday mornings in this life and I kept mine to my sides. You won’t feel more comfortable with heaven’s worship than I because you smiled at the song leader and I sang with my head bowed and eyes closed as I focused on Jesus. Neither of us have experienced the level of worship we will experience at the hour of death. But I don’t believe there will be a learning curve.

JESUS WILL BE THERE! Period.

I read these two chapters in Luke today and found myself longing to meet the Man who spoke the words written there. That same Jesus will welcome me home one day, and no one will have to teach me how to worship Him!