Thank you Father that your word is alive. Thank you that its stories sometimes jump off the page, speaking to specific needs and problems.
I have been reading the tragic story of Asa - a good king who finished poorly.
Early in his reign he removed all the idols from Judah and he commanded the people to seek the Lord. When the Ethiopians came out against him with an army three times the size of his own, he followed his own teaching and sought the Lord
Lord there is no one beside you to help in this battle between the powerful and those who have no strength; so help us Oh Lord our God for we trust in you and in your name we have come against this multitude. YOU ARE GOD, let not man prevail against you!
What a great victory of faith! "The Lord routed the Ethiopians....and the Ethiopians fled."
A triumph Asa would never forget! So why years later when the King of Isreal comes out against him, does he run to another king and purchase or bribe him for a treaty?
Why do I do the same thing? Why do I look to man/people for strength, security, answers, comfort and many other needs? When I look to man, or anything else, instead of God, I make those things my idols. God hates idols and I am realising that I have quite a few!
Asa's plan worked - sort of! It solved the immediate problem but it caused him to forfet God's better plan.
Because you have relied on the King of Aram and not relied on the Lord your God ... you have acted foolishly. From now on you will surely have wars.
Please Lord - Let me be more sensitive to your message than Asa.
In the 39th year of his reign Asa became diseased in his feet. His disease was severe, yet even in his disease he did not seek the Lord, but the physicians. So Asa slept with his fathers....
Lord thank you for reminding me of Asa's mistake. Thank you for revealing to me incidents in which I am doing the same thing. Help me to look to you in all things.
My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus blood and righteousness.
I dare not trust the sweetest frame
But wholly lean on Jesus name.
When darkness veils His lovely face
I rest on His unchanging grace
In every high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil
His oath His covenant His blood
Support me in the whelming flood
When all around my soul gives way
He then is all my hope and stay.
OnChrist the solid rock I satnd
All other ground is sinking sand
All other ground issinking sand.