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Amos
Goes to Washington
Lon Woodrum
: Printed in "Christianity Today"
Woe unto them that are at ease in Washington
D. C.; who trust in bureaucracies, and the power of the
dollar! Chiefs of this most powerful race, to whom the people
of America look. Pass over to London, and see. From there, go
to Moscow the great! Then go down to Rome of the Italians. And
are you really better than these lands, as you so often boast?
You that put off the “day of reckoning” -
being indifferent toward immorality, and lawlessness, and
creeping anarchy! And even some of your chief religious
leaders endorse sexual license, while others are heralding “the
death of God.”
You that lie upon mattresses which to sleep on
is like “sleeping on a cloud,” and grow over-fat on too
much rich food while you loll in overstuffed chairs, harkening
to trivia on TV! That writhe like tormented savages to the
weird sound of guitars played by wild-eyed murderers of
music!
That drink wine and martinis and stingers and
Grasshoppers, and smoke longer and longer cigarettes, although
your medics have warned you they may cause lung cancer and
heart attacks; and are not grieved for the affliction of young
men in your streets, and the youth headed for anarchy in your
nation.
Therefore shall the price of commodities rise
high, and higher, with encroaching inflation; and your
banquets be taken away by reason of the population explosion
... and your energy shortage become more and more acute.
The Lord has sworn by Himself, “I abhor the
pride of America! Therefore will I deliver up the country with
all its senators and congressmen, and those who ride on
political coattails; and all who accept payoffs who sit in the
highest seats in the land!
And it shall come to pass, that, if there
remain ten men in one house. they shall all die - for the
thermonuclear power of the foe is as great as your own! And,
if some survivor brings the bodies from the rubble for
cremation, and cries, “are there any left?” and one shall
say, “no,” then shall he say, “Let us grieve silently,“
for we were forbidden to pray in the classroom, now we may not
mention God’s Name!”
Behold, the Lord commands, and the White House
shall be smitten, and the little houses shattered; shall
Cadillacs race over boulders, or tractors plow the rock, for
you have turned my Word into a myth, and the fruit of
righteousness into pot and cocaine.
You who rejoice in nothing, and say,
“We destroyed the Nazis by our own strength. and we will
build the “Great Society” by our own ingenuity and our
technocratic know-how; we will bring peace and plenty to the
earth.
“Behold, I will
raise up against you nation after nation, O house of
Washington, and they shall afflict you from the United Nations
to Viet Nam!”
Then Amaziah, the far-out liberal in
Washington, who had jettisoned the Apostles Creed, sent word
to the President; saying, “Amos has conspired against you!
For he is a dangerous right-winger; an extremist, and the
country is not able to bear his words!”
Also, Amaziah said unto Amos, “Oh you
dreamer! Go off to the Ozarks and eat cornbread there; and do
your preaching there! But preach no more in Washington for it
is the seat of the bureaucrats and the headquarters for the
nation!”
Then answered Amos and said unto Amaziah, “I
was not a preacher! Not even a seminarian! Nor was my father a
preacher, or a seminarian; but I was a sheepherder, and a
fruit-picker, without so much as a membership in a union; and
the Lord took me from the flock, and He said, “Go preach to
my people - America!”
Now, therefore, hear the word of the Lord God:
“You say, ‘do not preach against America,’ and, ‘drop
not your word against the house in Washington.’ Therefore
thus saith the Lord God, “Your wife
shall become immoral in suburbia ... and your sons and
daughters shall be swallowed up in riots ... and you shall
lose your common stock, and your preferred holdings; and you
shall die in a land polluted by Communism! And America shall
fall captive to dark circumstances beyond her control.”
THE MAN WHO KNEW
'Sermon
One' in the Dr. Lon R. Woodrum series from the Sammy Poole
Library
Published
April 23, 2003
From Caesar's prison an old man wrote to a
younger man at Ephesus: "I know whom I have believed, and am persuaded that
He is able to keep that which I have committed unto Him against that day."
(2 Tim. 1:12) Those familiar with the New Testament recognize these words from
the Apostle Paul. His writing is unlike any other; and often it has in it
something like the sound of trumpets.
Assurance characterizes Paul's message. The
certainty of his words, "I know," has impressed people for centuries.
He possesses something which did not spring from theological scholarship -
mighty theologian though he was. There was in him a positive consciousness of
the reality of his faith. He might well have been known as 'the man who knew.'
FOR ONE THING, HE KNEW
GOD.
If it is ever possible that one may be so familiar
with something that he may think he knows it when, actually, he does not know it
at all; most anybody can make it work. In our time many are familiar with
electricity; most anybody can make it work. But few people have any practical
knowledge of electricity.
Millions of people in America have automobiles,
but let one stall on the highway, and how few know what's really under the hood!
Multitudes of people would recognize a picture of
the President of the United States. We have seen him on television, in
newspapers, magazines. Yet, the majority of the people do not know him at all.
We are only familiar with a face.
One may be so familiar with religious factors ---
worship, choirs, Scripture, prayers, sermons --- that he may think he knows God,
when he may be an utter stranger to Him.
Once, driving from Oklahoma City to Bethany, I
lost my way. Pulling in at a farmhouse, I asked a boy on the porch, "Where
am I?" He grinned and said, "Mister, where do you want to go?" That
was important, even though I had overlooked it! When I told him I wanted to go
to Bethany, he said, "That's easy!" For him, yes; but not for me. I
was lost. He gave directions and as I drove away, my small son seated in the back
seat said, "That boy knows more than you, doesn't he?"
I was not too pleased with my son's remark;
but there was truth in it. Had I compared general education with the Oklahoma
lad, I think I might have known more than he knew, But when it
came to the road to Bethany, he did know more than I knew.
I fell to thinking that if Albert Einstein, the
great physicist, had been lost on that road, he would have been as lost as I.
And the farm boy could have directed the great man to his destination. He might
not have known any more about Einstein's theory of relativity than a frog
knows about Beethoven's Fifth Symphony, but he would have known the way to
Bethany, Oklahoma!
I also thought: if the most unlearned person knew
the road to Calvary to the point of God-consciousness, to where he could say
with Paul, "I know whom I have believed," he might know something that
some of the finest intellectuals in the world might not know. The highest point
of human knowledge is the knowledge of one's personal relationship with God,
through Jesus Christ.
MOREOVER, PAUL KNEW MAN.
Paul was a religious scholar.
In his time, few men, if any, knew the laws of Israel better
than he. Yet he cried, "I know that nothing good
dwells in me, that is, in my flesh." (Rom.
7: 18 NASB) He fought a great civil
war within himself over legalism, and arrived at this point: "I
am carnal ... sold under sin ... The good that
I would I do not; but the evil which I would not, that I do
... O wretched man that I am, who shall deliver me
from the body of this death." (Rom.
7: 14, 19, 24)
The apostle summed up his
philosophy about the wrongness of man in the often-quoted
words: "There is none righteous, no not one
... for all have sinned and come short of the glory of
God." (Rom. 2: 10,
23). Paul concluded that man
apart from God's grace was forever hopeless. That was what
Paul knew about people: All their finest works could
never save them. Grace was required; and grace was God's
gift.
Students of John Wesley's
life can find a sharp echo of Paul's words in the British
evangelist's writings. "This, then, have I
learned at the ends of the earth, that I am 'fallen short of
the glory of God;' that my whole heart is 'altogether
corrupt and abominable; and consequently my whole life. I
am alienated from the life of God ... an heir of hell
... my own works, my own sufferings, my own
righteousness, are so far from reconciling me to an offended
God, or for making any atonement for my sins ... If
it be said that I have faith, (for many such things have
I heard from many miserable comforters), I answer:
so have the devils ... but they are strangers to the
covenant of promise." (Wesley's
Journal, Feb. 29th, 1736.)
Hearing such words, it is
difficult to realize that this sin-conscious man who wrote
such a self-indictment, would later change three kingdoms
through the preaching of the Gospel of Christ, and influence
the world for more than two centuries; and who knows how
long he will yet influence it? But it had been necessary for
Wesley to realize his own hopelessness before he could cast
himself by faith alone on the mercy of God, and through
Christ, find redemption. Like the great Apostle Paul, he had
found how deep-rooted is the sin in mankind; so deep that
only God's has the power to remove it.
ALSO, PAUL KNEW HIS
MISSION.
Having
discovered the awesome holiness of God, and the fearful lack
of holiness of men, Paul knew that the business of a
believer
is to take to mankind the message of deliverance from sin
through what happened at Calvary. "Christ died
for our sins;" the apostle kept saying in his
letters, and up and down the Roman world. "Woe is
me if I preach not the Gospel!" he cried. He
told the Romans, "I am debtor, both to the Greek, and to the
Barbarian, both to the wise and to the
unwise." (Rom. 1:14)
What if a person had an
incurable disease, and he discovered a physician who could
cure him? Would he keep the cure a secret from some friend
who had the same affliction? If you locked him up he would
try to break out so he could tell his friend the good news: 'I
know a doctor who can heal you!' One of the first
evidences that one is saved is that he wants others saved
also.
So engrossed his mission for
Christ was, that Paul once said a remarkable thing. After
reciting his pedigree, his heritage, his culture and
his accomplishments, he announced that he considered these
things but "rubbish as compared to Christ's
salvation.' He sought to know not only Christ's "Resurrection
power," but the 'fellowship of His
sufferings," and he asked to be made "conformable
to His death." (Phil.
3:10).
Here was a man who wanted to
join Christ at Calvary! Naturally he was aware that Jesus,
alone, could die to save mankind; but he was unwilling for
Jesus to do all the suffering, and all
the dying!! He asked, while being Christ's witness, to know
more than the bliss and joy! He wrote to the Romans: "We
are ... joint heirs with Christ." But he
was not satisfied with the wonder of that! He added, "If
so be that we suffer with Him." (Rom,
8:17) Paul had gone 'all out'
in the business of Christian redemption.
FURTHER, PAUL KNEW
ANOTHER WORLD.
He claimed that his
citizenship was in a world higher than ours; Heaven was his
eternal home. Actually, he desired to leave this world in
order to be with Christ. (Col. 1:23) His
consciousness of the Presence from that "Other World"
overshadowed him constantly. It caused him to be crucified
to the world, and the world to be crucified to him. Reading
his letters one senses his awareness of that lofty world
during his hardships, his shipwrecks, his floggings, his
loneliness. At the long last, near the road's end, that
world seemed close as he languished in Caesar's prison,
waiting his execution. This tired old man, who traveled the
track of empire, and testified before chieftans, was going
to die; and he said, "I am ready!"
It was Caesar's world, but
Caesar had everything on the outside; Paul had everything on
the inside! And nothing could take it from him. In the
darkness of the dungeon there was a light. In the silence
there was a Voice; in the solitude, a Presence.
He had never really been alone on the long Gospel-road which
he traveled from the Damascan highway to the city on the
seven hills. He was not alone now. Out of his prison hole he
wrote to a young believer, named Timothy. Did he speak of
terrible agony, and despair? No, his testimony burst from him
like trumpets ringing: "I have fought a good
fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith
... The Lord will preserve me unto His heavenly kingdom:
to Him be glory for ever and ever: Amen." (2
Tim. 4, 17, 18).
Behind him, and he faced the
end, the cross bloomed on a thousand hills. The walls of old
empire sagged before the march of the new humanity in the
earth. The eagles of Caesar would soon flounder in the dust,
for Paul had finished his assignment; his mission was
accomplished. He was going Home to be with Him whom he loved
more than ever he had loved life itself.
One can fairly hear his
testimony, ringing like a requiem to a departed world: "I
am not ashamed: for I know whom I have believed, and am
persuaded that He is able to keep that which I have
committed to him against that Day!
Copyright 1995 Sammy
Poole
_____________________________________
BELIEVERS
'Sermon
Two' in the Dr. Lon R. Woodrum series from the Sammy Poole
Library
Published
April 23, 2003
The New
Testament has much to say about people who believe in Jesus
Christ. And to all such believers many promises are made,
including the promise of eternal life. But the question often
arises: what does it mean to believe in Christ? The answer is
found in the Word of God.
In the first
place, we must believe in Jesus' witness.
Jesus, while
among men, kept insisting that he had not originated in this
world, but that He came from a higher world. "I
came forth from the Father," he said, "and am
come into this world." (John
16:28). When the
religious leaders boasted that their father was Abraham, he
calmly told them the HE lived before Abraham
was born! (John
8:58). Once, in a
prayer, He referred to something quite unimaginable to an earth-being:
the glory he had with God "Before the world was,"
(John 17:4) He
went even further when He said, in essence, that, anyone
wishing to see God Himself had to but look at Him. (John
14:9).
Jesus said many
more astounding things about Himself. All these claims are
recorded in the Gospels. He claimed to be the "Way,
the Truth, and the Life;" and that man's only
access to the Almighty was through Him! Everything
which God possessed was His also. He called Himself the "Resurrection
and the Life," and said that everyone in the world should hear His voice, and come out alive. He insisted that
Satan, the "prince of this world," had no
power whatsoever over Him. In fact, through Him the
devil would be cast out of the world!
He assured His
disciples that they need not be disquieted over tribulation;
for He had conquered the world. He stated that Divine judgment
had been shifted from the Creator's hands into His. He
promised that after men had killed Him, He would return to
life and ascend into Heaven; and that at another time He would
come in awesome power and glory to judge the nations. He had
come, He said, to give men not only life, but to give it in
abundance.
Many more
claims He made about Himself. To put it briefly, He said He
was God. It was this very claim that
eventually sent Him to the cross. Doubtless, the religious
leaders of His day who called so loudly for His death, would
not have urged His execution simply because He presented
Himself as the "Messiah." They might
have let Him live if He only claimed to be the Son of God. But
when He insisted that He was God in human form, He
sealed his doom-warrant.
One of the
claims which Jesus' enemies saw as His claim to Deity was that
He said he came to seek and to save the lost. He claimed to
have the power to forgive sins ... which, in their eyes, only
God could do. Indeed, to call oneself the Savior of mankind is
no small thing.
Some time ago a man faced a large crowd in New
York, and said, "I am your Savior." But
Jesus did not merely make statements about His ability to save
the world from sin; He demonstrated His right to such a claim,
in many ways.
"The
... works that I do, bear witness of me, that the Father
hath sent me." (John
5:36). Christ came
with the proper credentials! The man who spoke in New York has
not yet presented his. He needs to have a trial run, so we can
check him out! He would need to turn water into wine, heal a
man who had been 38 years sick, give sight to a man "blind
from birth," quiet a hurricane, walk on water,
feed 5,000 men, (not counting women and children), with a few
loaves and some small fish, and raise a four-days dead man,
from the grave! And to come back from the grave himself after
being killed! Only a man who can offer adequate
credentials may claim to be a 'Savior.'
Jesus not only calls
Himself a Savior, He calls Himself the "Truth!"
There have been, and still are, questions about God that
remain unanswered. But whatever truth God wanted us to know,
He revealed in Christ. Hence, if Jesus is what He claims to
be, any teachings which oppose His are untruths!
Moreover,
Jesus claims to be the WAY. Again, if His witness
be true, then any lifestyle that differs from His, is wrong!
Too, He claims to be the LIFE! Difficult as this
may appear to many modern minds, it must be so, else Jesus has
erred more deeply than any man earth ever knew!
Unquestionably,
from a New Testament viewpoint, one of the things necessary
for one to find eternal life is an utter confidence in the
witness which Jesus gives regarding Himself.
IN THE
SECOND PLACE, WE MUST BELIEVE IN JESUS' WORD:
Jesus said a
remarkable thing: "In the volume of the Book it is
written of me." (Heb.
10: 7) Other men
have had books written about them while they lived, or after
they died: but the whole Bible is His Book!
We are familiar
with the Book of Isaiah, the Book of Malachi, the Book of
Matthew; but when we hold the Scriptures in our hands, we can
say, "This is the Book of Jesus!"
Every Bible
student knows how mightily Jesus towers in the New Testament;
but Jesus announces His own prominence in the Old Testament. "Search
the Scriptures ... they are they which testify of me."
(John 5: 39). Jesus
is in Genesis AND in Revelation; and in all the 64 Books in
between. Christ Himself is the "Word of God;"
but so is the Book that is written about Him.
A man on
television once said, "I take the Bible seriously,
but not literally;" which is another way of
saying that the Bible is not literally true! But some of us
are confident that in our time the evangelical world shall
fall or prevail, according to whether it takes the Bible to be
the literal truth, given by God to man.
A man told me
he believed in Christ but was unable to accept as true all the
things the Gospels report His as saying. He insists he cannot
believe Jesus said He would come "a second time,"
literally. But authentic Christians cannot so easily "accept
Christ," while rejecting His message. His Word is the
last court of appeal to the truth. His guidelines are not
retractable. "Forever, O Lord, Thy Word is
settled in Heaven." (Ps.
119:89).
The Scriptures
are the Lord's changeless manifestation to mankind; and all
that we need to know about man's redemption is written in that
Word. Many more things, doubtless, God could have shown us;
but none would be necessary to our salvation. And had He
spoken more, could we have understood it?
"If
I told you earthly things and you do not believe, how shall
you believe if I tell you Heavenly things?" (John
3: 12-NASB).
Jesus has
promised everlasting life to those who believe in Him, but
to believe in Him means to believe His God-inspired Word.
Believing in anything else will lead us farther and farther
from His Kingdom.
TO BELIEVE IN
JESUS, WE MUST BELIEVE IN HIS WAY.
"As
the heavens are higher than the earth," God once
said through His prophet, "so are my ways higher
than your ways, and my thoughts than your thoughts." (Isa.
55:9). One thing any
student of the Bible understands early is that the ways of
Jesus are not the ways of the world; and that His disciples
must take His way ... not the world's.
"I
am not of the world," said Jesus. (John
17: 14). Nor does all
our present day philosophizing make Him of this world, yet. "The
world, the flesh, and the devil," are not as much
His enemies as they were nearly two millennia ago. This world
is vastly involved in self-service, pride, greed, and numerous
other things with which Jesus can never come to terms.
Humility, sacrifice, honesty, compassion, justice ... these
are the things of our Lord; and how often they run contrary to
the world's lifestyle!
Jesus once said
a disturbing thing! "The gate is small, ad the way
narrow that leads to life, and few are those who find it."
(Matt: 7:
14-NASB). Only
courageous spirits take a road that is something of a
death-march, and never runs parallel to the turnpike where
millions travel. The Christ-road can be lonely. It can bring
agony. It can even get one killed!
Behind that
song which says, "Jesus, I my cross have taken, all
to leave and follow Thee," lies the story of one
who was thrown from a home into the cold streets for becoming
a Christian. The cross gleams brightly on some church spires,
or on some pendant; but it is an ugly thing to Him who must be
spiked to it! But there is no Easter dawn on 'this side
of Calvary!' The Apostle Paul often talked about the
joy he found in the Lord; but he also said, "I am
crucified with Christ!" And in another instance,
he spoke of "dying daily."
"I
am the way," Jesus said. And many scholars have
had a difficult time with His words when He said, "All
that ever came before me are thieves and robbers." (John
10: 8). But if there
is any other way than Christ's, the Scriptures are silent
about them,
"He
that believes in me has everlasting life," Jesus
said. But believing is more than nodding toward Him. It is
more than experiencing some warm feeling over the thought of
Him. It means utterly trusting his witness: believing
His Word; accepting His Way. HE
demands of us something of a death-march; but He offers us a "joy
unspeakable and full of glory." And, He offers us
a life that will never die
Copyright 1995 Sammy
Poole ____________________________
Greatness
in a Time of Tempest
By Lon Woodrum
Courtesy:
Christianity Today
Published April 11, 1969
More
than sixteen years ago on a January day in Washington the
General arose and said, “Since
this century’s beginning, a time of tempest has seemed to
come upon the
continents of the world.” The
General, who had become President of the United States, was
Dwight David Eisenhower. Now he has marched from our midst,
and the tempest has grown worse. It is well to recall that
he never quit smiling. Gloom overtook the spirit of the
earth, but the General’s signal to mankind shone like a
flame, and left a gentle glow in the world.
He
himself probably never realized the power of that smile,
which was something like a quiet banner flying from a tough
garrison. For that matter, he never seemed to understand how
much the people cared for him. Ike had faith in the people,
for in the truest sense he was always one of them; and they
responded by trusting in him.
Eisenhower
was a soldier in quest of peace, and historians will accord
him a prominent place among the “the
men of good will” in the earth. In a strongly critical
review of Ike’s book WAGING
PEACE, Henry Kissinger of the Washington
Post, after maintaining that the President’s “abstract moralism” had clouded his world-view, said, “Still,
when all is said, one is left with a residue of good will,
dedication, efficiency – of an honorable and decent man
striving devotedly for peace in the world with only the
welfare of mankind, as he saw it, as his aim.” (The
Washington Post, October 17, 1965).This was his power over
people. He was a great and good man, and even his critics
had to salute his moral manhood.
The
General was downgraded by some for his handling of
government affairs. But time may show that character is even
more important in the White House than executive ability.
Goodness is, as Thoreau observed, an unfailing investment,
and this is especially true of goodness in the head of a
mighty nation.
Eisenhower’s
personal faith in God was the indestructible bastion of his
life. Reverence for the Lord was hard-driven into his spirit
during his boyhood days in a railroad worker’s home where
prayer and Bible reading were a way of life. That faith
engirded him when his command launched a thousand ships at
Normandy. It sustained him in his climb to the White House.
It was reflected in his devoutness as President. His
Washington pastor, Edward L. R. Ellison, instructed Ike in
the meaning of the Cross, before he laid his hands upon the
head of the United States President in Christian baptism.
Secretary
of the Interior Fred Seaton once discovered Eisenhower
praying in his office. The President brushed off Seaton’s
apologies. He had been asking God for guidance, he
explained, in a crucial decision that could mean peace or
war in the Far East. Scoffers may doubt that God answered
that prayer; but the war did not break out in the Far East
while Ike was President. The General’s brother, Milton,
once said that the President prayed as naturally as he ate
his breakfast. He opened his Cabinet meeting with petitions
for God’s direction, and, again and again he exhorted the
American people to pray and to practice their religion.
Millions
have heard about an experience Ike had when he was sixteen.
Blood poisoning developed in his leg, and doctors advised
amputation. But Ike refused. (Had he not refused he would not have been commander at Normandy and,
later, Commander in Chief in Washington.) The entire
Eisenhower family went to prayer. The doctors said nothing
short of a miracle could save Ike’s leg. The miracle came, and less than a month
later the future President walked on two good legs. In
later years Ike felt that he survived heart attacks because
of the prayers of people around the world.
In
the zero hour of
the assault on Sicily, a storm threatened both the landing
craft and the airborne troops. Saluting the roaring planes,
Ike knelt in prayer. And God, Ike believed, “came through.”
The
General ever insisted that faith and prayer were necessary
for the preservation of democracy. He under-scored the fact
that the founding fathers dreamed not of a godless liberty
but freedom “under
God.” Without personal faith, he said, he himself
could never have accomplished his task as chief of state. He
accepted the discipline authentic religion imposes on
individuals and urged the people to accept it.
Perhaps
Eisenhower unwittingly pointed to some of his own finest
qualities in his acceptance speech at the Republican
convention in 1956: “We must have the vision, the fighting spirit, and the deep religious
faith in our Creator’s destiny for us …that out of our
time there can, with incessant work and with God’s help,
emerge a good life, good will, and good hope, for all
men.” And
the conviction that it was “with
God’s help” –
An
expression he often used – "that men could discover
authentic existence".
The
Letter
Lon Woodrum
(A gift to Sammy
Poole from the author.)
An
old man, imprisoned in the great fortress, was writing a
letter to a young friend. He had been writing many hours and
was nearly finished. Suddenly, a draft swept through the
already chilled cell and the man shivered. The autumn was
far spent, and he knew that the winds of winter would soon
be moving in from the north. His pen scratched on the
parchment:
“When
you come, bring with you the cloak I left with Carpus in
Troas.”
Then
he remembered his notebooks – the memoranda he had written
during flashes of spiritual insight, as the Spirit opened
his mind to vistas of theology. Perhaps he was the only
person who would fully understand them! His pen rustled as
he wrote:
“Bring
… my scrolls, especially the parchments.”
He needed a coat
against the coming winter, and he needed his books. But
suddenly the prisoner felt another need: the need for
friends. Many of his old friends were dead now, for he had
lived longer than most men had in his time. Some of his
friends had abandoned him. Some left to pursue other
missions for the Lord. His pen stirred again:
“Demas, because he loved
the world, has deserted me and gone to Thessalonica;
Crescens to Galatia, and Titus to Dalmatia.”
His
pen stopped, and a faint smile lighted his face.
“Only
Luke is with me.”
What
a joy it would be to see himself surrounded again by those
faces he had grown to love. Would it be possible before his
course was completed that he might see some of them, again?
He wrote quickly:
“Get
Mark and bring him with you.”
A
swift memory playback brought Mark’s face into focus. He
took in a long breath, remembering when he had dubbed Mark a
“quitter,” for Mark once left him when the going got
rough. But Mark turned out all right, after all. The old man
was glad, for Mark had proven to be a useful co-worker.
The chill nagged at the old
man’s frame. He shut his eyes, remembering all he had been
through; all that had been accomplished. Cities swept
through his mind like drifting smoke:
Antiock: where
he had confronted Simon Peter to his face.
Philippi: where
he had been delivered from jail by an earthquake.
Lystra: where
a mob had beaten him into unconsciousness.
Athens: where
he had faced the philosophers with the Gospel.
Malta: where
his ship was scattered on the rocks.
He opened his eyes again, and
focused on something he had already written in the letter:
“I was appointed a herald,
and an apostle, and a teacher. That is why
I am suffering as I am. Yet, I am not ashamed, because
I know whom I have believed, and am convinced that
He is able to keep that which I have committed unto
Him
against that day.”
A recurring
thought crossed his mind again. Perhaps he wouldn’t need
the coat and the books, after all. He hadn’t asked for
much; just a coat, and a few books. He hadn’t asked that
an offering be taken for his benefit. People might send him
material things, but it really wouldn’t matter – though
he would be grateful for their generosity. What mattered was
this: He had “Kept
the faith.”
The imprisoned man had no way of
knowing that a million boys would be named after him; that a
million sermons would be preached from his life and
writings; that cathedrals would climb skyward bearing his
name. But had he foreknown this, it really wouldn’t
have mattered greatly to him. He had no hunger for the
world’s honors, because his mind was set on greater
things. He was en route to a kingship! In fact, he had
mentioned that in his letter:
“There is laid up for me a
crown …”
All he needed was a coat and some
books, and to see the warm, shining face of a young convert
named Timothy, whom he deeply
loved. He reflected on the almost finished
letter.
“Paul,
an apostle … to Timothy, my dear son.”
The old man smiled
gently into the deepening cold. His stiffened fingers thrust
the pen once more:
“Do
your best to come before winter.”
‘BOB’
Massey Hall in
Toronto, Ontario was packed with people that night. They had
come to hear the missionary who had flown from Taiwan.
On the platform I sat with 37
other clergymen; and it was an impressive moment for me when
the missionary picked me out and told the great audience how
much I had to do with shaping his spiritual life and
commitment to the Lord.
My memory did a swift playback. I
saw this missionary as he was years before. He was then a
student at Pasadena College where I was speaking daily to
the student body.
There was something different
about the young fellow, which had gripped my attention. He
had a drive that was taking him somewhere
with visible momentum. I remember thinking: “He
might make a great actor, attorney, or journalist.” His
personal charisma would have been a great asset in either of
these fields. I imagined him performing in a great drama, or
holding a jury’s attention by the force of his
expressions. Or, he might have been a big politician; I did
not doubt his ability to gather votes!
However, at the time I first met
him he wasn’t certain where he was headed. He was young,
charged with energy, and had a quick, searching mind. He was
also a walking questionnaire! And I was the target of his
questions. At times, I almost turned away from him – for
he wanted to know about things I hadn’t heard of!
But he was in dead earnest. He was
a truth-seeker. So I bore with him, and did my best to
explain the Gospel to him, as I knew it – for I hadn’t
been too many years in the business of preaching myself.
When I spoke at the chapel, he sat listening with his whole
being. When I spoke of things he didn’t understand, he
bombarded me with questions afterward.
In another quick playback of
memory that night in Toronto, I recalled him addressing a
large crowd in Seattle, Washington, where he was director of
Youth for Christ. While he held that office, I flew to
Seattle several times to share in the services, always with
many decisions for Christ being made.
But not long after those days in
Seattle, he went on a missionary tour to the Far East. What
he saw on that trip affected him for the rest of his life;
he was never quite the same, again. Those of us who knew him
sensed the burden he bore for an unredeemed world; and we
felt it more clearly when I read his book, LET
MY HEART BE BROKEN. His prayer was, “Let
my heart be broken with the things that break the heart of
God.”
Those things
flashed across my mind that night in Toronto as Bob Pierce
spoke for an hour to a hushed audience. He held the people,
as if by some spell as he talked on and on about the
awesome, aching need of the world he had found in the East.
People wiped away tears as he pictured the vast mission
field.
Bob Pierce: Founder of World Vision, one of the great missionary organizations of the
earth, the man whom Billy Graham once called the greatest
missionary statesman of his time.

Lon
Woodrum
I shall not see that flag
again
fly in that sky’s blue
arch;
I shall not see those
wind-washed stars,
but what my heart must
march.
Oh, he was young, and
tanned, and tall,
who braved the gun’s red
breath;
The flag flew high that
night,
and he lay under it in
death.
Blue were his eyes, white
was his soul,
red was his blood -- and,
somehow,
while those colors ripple
they remind me of his smile.
How could I ever see it fly
again
and never fiercely care;
whose heart and hopes, and
dreams are gone,
to keep it flying there?
It isn’t only burning
bars,
or flaming stars that fly;
It is his heart - his
heart, and mine ....
There on that wide free sky
(A gift to Sammy Poole
by the author)
Copyright 1995 Sammy
Poole
I
Will Send Him Unto You
Lon Woodrum
Sheepherders, tax collectors,
fishermen, a group of nobodies.
There wasn’t a graduate from an eminent college in
the crowd, nor a Phi Beta Kappa among them!
They were men without financial rating, social
status, or political power.
Yet, Jesus was pitting them against
the iron-headed legalism of Israel, the philosophic mind of
Greece, and the far-scattered legions of Rome.
Jesus, like a man with his hand on
a doorknob about to enter a room, was about to go into
another world. He
paused on the threshold with a momentous message.
“I will send him unto you.”
Three pronouns to remember!
“I,” “Him,” and “you.”
Christ
speaking to the Church
about the Holy Spirit. This is the greatest promise ever
made to any institution and it was never made to but one
institution in the world. It was never made to the medical
associations, labor unions, manufacturer’s associations,
civic clubs, nor to political parties.
The dynamic of the Spirit is the
one thing that can make the Church different from any other
organization on earth. Yet, too often, the Church has
rejected this one force that could exalt her so greatly!
How often she has had her spires raised, her
sanctuaries built, her organs, her fine choirs, her pulpits
filled with gifted ministers, her pews filled with
worshippers, her administration set up, her committees
arranged; but lacking the power
without which, she is inadequately prepared for her mission
to the world!
I have stood looking at a piece of
great music: I, who cannot even read
music! I might as well have gazed upon a cuneiform from
ancient Babylon! Later, I read an article in a magazine
which told me all about that great piece of music. It was a
well-written article, and I felt the force of the author’s
ideas, as well as his love for fine music. Still, there
remained something about that masterpiece of music that I
was missing! It was only when I heard a symphony play that
magnificent score, with the wind-pieces crying and the
forest of strings singing, that the wonder of that
composition was wakened in my mind.
The New Testament is an
unprecedented Book, whether viewed through literary,
philosophical, or theological eyes. But it never reaches its
fullest music until the truth within it, through
the Spirit of Truth, burns in human personality in an
orchestration of faith. The true wonder of Christ is
realized when the Church receives the fulfillment of the
promise: “I will
send him unto you.”
I knew a man who didn’t care for
Shakespeare. “The
Bard is for the birds!” he used to say. Once, however,
he visited New York and heard Lawrence Olivier in Henry
V. My friend’s soul was shaken when the great
Shakespearean dramatist came to the speech of the King
before the battle of Agincourt:
“This story shall the good man teach his sons:
And Crispen Crispian shall ne’er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered,
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers.
For he today that sheds his blood with me shall be my
brother.
And gentlemen in England now a-bed
Shall think themselves accursed they were not here;
And hold their manhood cheap, whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispen’s day!”
My friend who had spoken with
disdain of “The
Bard of Avon,” went out and bought the complete works of
Shakespeare. He tried to get his neighbors to listen while
he read from the works of the famed poet. He had encountered
the genius of a masterpiece; not lying prone in cold ink,
but flaming and singing in a man who could interpret
Shakespeare’s message, and make it live in personality.
The work of the Holy Spirit is a
great theological study; but when He shines out of human
life in the human situation, He can fulfill his mission to
man. This is his high office. He it is, indwelling men, who
sets the Christian faith apart from other religions. He
makes it a living faith. He touches
cold life and makes it burn like a flame. Little wonder that
Jesus, gazing on the crowd of common men who were to set the
cross marching through the world, said, “You
will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes upon you.”
The Church without the dynamic of
the Spirit is like music without a musician, a drama without
a player. The church without the thrust of the Spirit is
like a fly caught in old-fashioned fly paper, buzzing and
buzzing, and getting nowhere!
“When he is come, he will convict the world of sin,” said
Jesus. “He will show
where right and wrong, and judgment, lie. He will convict
them of wrong by their refusal to believe in me; He will
convince them that right is on my side; and he will convince
them of divine judgment, by showing that the Prince of this
world stands condemned.”
Above all, the Spirit will lift up Christ before the world. “He will
glorify me; for He shall receive of mine and show it unto
you.”
Facing Calvary and soon to leave
his followers, Jesus said to them: “It
is for your good that
I am leaving you.” I can imagine
Simon Peter soliloquizing at that! “What on earth can that
mean? It’s for our
good that He’s
going away? Why, when we’re sick we don’t have to wait
in a doctor’s office: He’s the Physician! If we run out
of food in the desert, He can take five crackers and two
herring and feed 5,000 of us! If Caesar decides to tax us a
bit heavier, He knows where to catch tax-fish! What does he
mean, “It’s better
for us that He goes away?”
Jesus, of course, could never be
moved from his position. He was carrying out an old program,
deep-laid in God’s Eternal Plan. This was how it had to
be. “If I go not
away, the Comforter will not come unto you.”
Again, we might imagine Peter’s soliloquy: “We don’t care for any
other Comforter, Lord! You are all we need! Stay, that’s
all we ask!”
But the great Plan must
be put into operation. Jesus must
leave them, and the earth, and go back to his Father. Then
will he send the Holy
Spirit of Truth, who will be not
only with them, as the Master was, but in
them, to guide them into all truth, to reveal to them even
the future.
Under the circumstances Jesus was
issuing a soul-staggering challenge, when he said: “I will send Him unto
you.” Here was a Man going out to die on a Roman
cross; yet He was pledging to send Someone
to take His place in the lives of His disciples, even
promising that the One
who should come would have a more intimate life with them
than He had had! “He
shall be in you!”
It was almost as if He said, “I
am soon going to leave you. Now, if you never hear anything
from Me after My departure you will know that I was just
another religious teacher, caught at last in the old trap of
death. But if, after I
am dead, and ascended to another world, the Holy Spirit
comes to you as I have promised, then you will know that I
am what I claim to be: the One who came forth from the
Father, and went back to Him.”
Jesus’ sending of the Holy Spirit
was to be the ongoing of God’s eternal plan to make
Himself real to mankind. Jesus had said to his disciples, “To
this end was I born, and for this cause came
I into the world, that I should bear witness to the
truth.” But, He hadn’t finished
his task of bearing witness to the truth! In fact, He had
not finished all his teachings. He, Himself, said so!
“I have yet many things to say unto you, but ye cannot
bear them now.”
How then would he complete His
teachings? He explains it” “Howbeit,
when He the Spirit of Truth is come, He will guide
you into all truth.” Phillips paraphrase has an
interesting presentation of Jesus’ words in this instance:
“He will guide you
into everything that is true: For He will not be speaking of
His own accord but exactly as He hears, and He will tell you
about the things to come. He will bring glory to me, for He
will be drawing on My Truth, and showing it to you.”
Prior to the preceding promise,
Jesus had told his disciples:
“These things have I spoken unto you, being yet present
with you. But the Comforter, which is the Holy Spirit, whom
the Father will send in My name, He shall teach you all
things, and bring all things to your remembrance, whatsoever
I have said unto you.”
Consider that Jesus had come
into the world to bear witness to the truth. But now He was
soon to leave the world as a figure in flesh. However, on
the eve of His departure, after His resurrection, He would
say to His followers, “You will bear witness for me ... away to the ends of the
earth.” They would take up the witness to the truth where Jesus left
off. By what authority and by what dynamic would they carry
out this witnessing to the world? “You
will receive power when
the Holy Spirit comes upon you.”
This corresponds precisely to the
pledge Jesus made His disciples before
the resurrection: “I
will ask the Father, and He will give you another Comforter:
(Counselor, Helper, Intercessor, Advocate, Standby), that He
may remain with you forever, the Spirit of Truth, whom the
world cannot receive ... nor know and recognize Him, for He
lives with you ... and will be in you.” Christ the
Truth, commits to His Church the power of the Spirit
of Truth.
Jesus
kept His word to the Church!
He had predicted His death on a
cross, and His conquest of the tomb afterward; this He did
as He promised. But
He also pledged to send the Holy Spirit; that promise He
likewise fulfilled. The Gentleman
from heaven always
keeps his word!
With what force did His promise
come true on the Day of Pentecost: “like
the rushing of a violent tempest blast!”
At
that torrential outpouring of the Spirit that day, the
people shouted a question:
“What does this mean?”
Peter told them what it meant: “This
is what was spoken by the prophet Joel: “And it shall come
to pass in the last days, God declares, that I will pour out
of my Spirit upon all mankind ... and it shall be that
whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be
saved.”
What Did That Mean?
It meant that Jesus had returned to
his Father as He had said He would; had kept His promise and
sent the Counselor, the Helper, the Intercessor, the
Advocate, the Standby! It meant that Jesus had really proved
that He was the Son of the living God, as He had claimed. It
meant that nothing would ever be the same in the world
again!
It meant that God was making war
against the devil on a new scale with a new weapon; that He
had set in motion in the earth a new Divine force; had flung
down a challenge to every Caesar for all time.
It meant that God had finally
invaded history in an unprecedented manner, and that nothing
in history would be quite as it was before!
It meant that the Almighty, who had
spoken to the world through His Son would now speak to the
world through a million sons!
It meant the beginning of a war
that would end only in the victory of God against evil, and
the triumph of the cross, against all hell!
It meant that at last God had reached man’s most inner being and made
his home there.
It meant the beginning of the march
of the new humanity across the face of time: humanity
indwelt by divinity!
From:
THE PLEDGE AND THE POWER, By Lon Woodrum
©
Samuel J. Poole 2000
Jesus
I do not know Him by the
timber of His voice;
What kind of clothes, I wonder,
would He wear?
I do not know Him by
the contour of His face,
Or, by the color of His hair. . .
Would he be tall, and handsome;
Or, look like many people I’ve known?
I wonder . . .
would He have a certain kind of laugh?
Or, His singing have a certain tone?
I wouldn’t know Him from the
famous paintings, or
from other works of art . . .
To me, He’s still a Stranger -
but a Stranger who has made His home
. . . in my heart!
Lon
Woodrum 1901 - 1995
©
2001 Samuel J. Poole
Old
Zion
There's
a stout old ship a-swinging
down the squalling sea of time;
From the arctic to the tropic,
she has weathered every clime.
The
spanking wind of heaven
is booming in her sails;
She's out-lived a thousand vessels;
she's out-rode a thousand gales.
They
call her name “Old Zion,”
and she flies a flag of love;
And at her bow the spray is breaking
on the figure of a dove.
Her
skipper's name is Jesus,
and He's got a hearty crew;
And her log is the heavy record
of the storms He's brought her through.
Aye,
through many a storm He's brought her,
and by many a battered wreck;
With the black wind in her rigging,
and the gray spume on her deck.
With
spouting at her scuttles
in the high and howling squall;
And He's put her through the narrows
where the combers foam and crawl.
On
the course that she's been chartered
she has sighted many boats;
But still she tops the record
of everything that floats!
She
left Diana's Galley,
that was gleaming like the stars;
With her ragged sheets a-flapping
about her creaking spars!
She
passed a ship called Islam
with a black flag at her mast;
And she left old stately Buddha
‘floundering’ in the past!
Some
mighty modern vessels
are standing out at sea;
With their heavy guns a-gawkin’
and their smoke rolling free.
But
Old Zion keeps on flying
and she holds an even keel;
For the Skipper's got His compass
and His hand is on her wheel.
There's
a ‘booming’ in her canvas,
There is singing in her crew;
And all the pirate crafts of Satan
knows Old Zion's coming through!
Aye,
she's headed homeward,
come calm or windy flood;
And they'll wind her sheets forever
~ in the quiet port of God. ~
Lon
Woodrum 1901 - 1995
©
2001 Samuel J. Poole
God Has Chariots, Too
From the book: BALLADS FROM THE BOOK
Elijah stood by the Jordan ford
And said, "Elisha,
here comes the Lord!"
A fiery chariot came blazing by ~
A whirlwind swept down from the sky.
Elijah rocketed through
the air,
And left Elisha ~ just standing there!
Elisha went in the
power of grace,
To speak the Word in Elijah’s place.
His preaching angered a
Syrian King,
Who called his general, ordering:
"Go, find Elisha ~ wherever he be,
And bring that preaching man to me!"
Elisha, sleeping sound
one morning,
Suddenly woke at his servant’s warning:
"An army’s coming ~ with chariots, too!
We have no army, what shall we do?"
Elisha rose, and gave a
roar:
"So, they have chariots, but God has more!
O Lord, please open this young man’s eyes,
Show him the Captain of earth and skies!"
God’s answer came
like a sudden shout;
The young man looked, and his eyes stood out.
Ten thousand horses pawed the sod,
Before the chariots sent by God!
Why count your enemies
and start to moan,
Remember, "God is King, He has a throne!
Don’t count your troubles, and lose your nerve;
God has battalions in reserve!
Your enemies may have
troops galore ~
But the Lord God has chariots, too,
And HE has a |