Showing posts with label Drugs and Alcohol. Show all posts
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Thursday, March 17, 2011

The Same Old Song – 2000 years later

This week we have an article written by Chaplain Jim Freed from America's Keswick.
Here is a quick description of their ministry:
America's KESWICK is a ministry that teaches and models the Victorious Christian Life message through Addiction Recovery for men and their loved ones, through Christian Conferences, Concerts, and Events, through Training and Resources, and by providing rental facilities and service to other like-minded organizations.

The Same Old Song – 2000 years later

         As you enter the fireplace room in the Colony of Mercy Addiction Recovery Ministry from the softball field, and approach the drinking fountain, you will see a beautiful painting hanging on the wall of the outcast Samaritan woman at the well spoken of in the Gospel of John, chapter 4. Her story is a familiar one, often used to teach the colony residents about the topic of Outreach, a part of their curriculum. The challenge that we as chaplains, or any bible teacher for that matter, face to interpret the Word of God in a way that is relevant to the day in which we now live. This story lends itself very well to that end.
         You see the story of the woman at the well speaks of a woman, who was considered by most people that knew her as a loser, but not by Jesus. She is a five time divorcee, living in sin, who comes out in public only when others are not likely to be around.  She is trying to satisfy a thirst that she perceives as physical. Jesus Christ knows otherwise and steers the conversation to address her spiritual need instead. The meeting occurred at a significant place, Jacob’s well, which is a documented historical site. God just seems to show up at some places more than others. When the woman realizes that she has been confronted, then blessed by the Messiah, her reaction is understandable. The bible says; The woman then left her waterpot, went her way into the city, and said to the men, "Come, see a Man who told me all things that I ever did. Could this be the Christ?" (John 4:28-29 NKJV)  The fact that she left the very thing that she was intending on using to satisfy her thirst is notable, coupled with the fact that she was compelled, not coerced to go out and tell others.
         Now let’s look at a parallel story that takes place two thousand years later, and involves a man named Eddie. Eddie is a likeable guy, but had been written off by many as a cocaine addict. Even the doctor had given Eddie less than a month to live, so he was at the end of his rope, as most men are when they arrive at the Colony of Mercy. The Colony is also is one of those historical sites where God just seems to show up. Eddie, like the woman at the well, was trying to satisfy a hunger that he didn’t understand either. The counselor at the Colony recognized the nature of Eddie’s need as spiritual, so he introduced him to Jesus Christ. When Eddie realized that he had been confronted and then blessed by the Messiah, his reaction was the same as hers two thousand years ago. Except Eddie left his crack pipe, that heonce used to satisfy his thirst, and also went out to tell others. In fact, he went all the way to the Bahamas, and began working with children at a place he affectionately refers to as an Americas Keswick for kids! Now as you can see, the result of being impacted by the Gospel of Jesus Christ is the same today as it was two thousand years ago.

         The key to understanding the application of this text is that addiction of any sort is biblically defined as idolatry. The hunger that we are trying to satisfy can only be satisfied by an intimate relationship with Jesus Christ. My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness, And my mouth shall praise You with joyful lips. (Psalms 63:5 NKJV) The woman at the well left her water pot and her endless search for sexual satisfaction. Eddie left his crack pipe. What is it that God is calling and empowering you to leave?

                                                               Chaplain Jim Freed

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Thursday, February 17, 2011

The Pearls


I know what’s going to happen, you guys are going to start reading this and you’ll make it to the second paragraph and figure that it’s one of those cheesy, forwarded emails, and then you’ll stop reading.  Yes, it is one of those cheesy, forwarded emails but read the whole thing. 

The Pearls
The cheerful little girl with bouncy golden curls was
almost five. Waiting with her mother at the checkout
stand, she saw them, a circle of glistening white pearls
in a pink foil box.
   "Oh mommy please, Mommy. Can I have them? Please, Mommy,
please?"

   Quickly the mother checked the back of the little foil box
and then looked back into the pleading blue eyes of her
little girl's upturned face.

   "A dollar ninety-five. That's almost $2.00. If you really
want them, I'll think of some extra chores for you and in
no time you can save enough money to buy them for
yourself. Your birthday's only a week away and you might
get another crisp dollar bill from Grandma."

   As soon as Jenny got home, she emptied her penny bank and
counted out 17 pennies. After dinner, she did more than
her share of chores and she went to the neighbor and asked
Mrs. McJames if she could pick dandelions for ten cents.
On her birthday, Grandma did give her another new dollar
bill and at last she had enough money to buy the necklace.

   Jenny loved her pearls. They made her feel dressed up and
grown up. She wore them everywhere, Sunday school,
kindergarten, even to bed. The only time she took them off
was when she went swimming or had a bubble bath. Mother
said if they got wet, they might turn her neck green.

   Jenny had a very loving daddy and every night when she was
ready for bed, he would stop whatever he was doing and
come upstairs to read her a story. One night as he
finished the story, he asked Jenny, "Do you love me?"

   "Oh yes, daddy. You know that I love you."

   "Then give me your pearls."

   "Oh, daddy, not my pearls. But you can have Princess, the
white horse from my collection, the one with the pink tail.
Remember, daddy? The one you gave me. She's my very
favorite."
   "That's okay, Honey, daddy loves you. Good night." And he
brushed her cheek with a kiss.

   About a week later, after the story time, Jenny's daddy
asked again, "Do you love me?"

   "Daddy, you know I love you."
   "Then give me your pearls."
   "Oh Daddy, not my pearls. But you can have my baby doll.
The brand new one I got for my birthday. She is beautiful and you
can have the yellow blanket that matches her sleeper."
   "That's okay. Sleep well. God bless you, little one.. Daddy
loves you."
   And as always, he brushed her cheek with a gentle kiss.

   A few nights later when her daddy came in, Jenny was sitting on
her bed with her legs crossed Indian-style.

   As he came close, he noticed her chin was trembling and one
silent tear rolled down her cheek.
   "What is it, Jenny? What's the matter?"

   Jenny didn't say anything but lifted her little hand up to her
daddy. And when she opened it, there was her little pearl
necklace. With a little quiver, she finally said,
         
   "Here daddy, this is for you."

    With tears gathering in his own eyes, Jenny's daddy reached out
with one hand to take the dime store necklace, and with the
other hand he reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue
velvet case with a strand of genuine pearls and gave them to
Jenny... He had had them all the time.
   He was just waiting for her to give up the dime-store stuff so
he could give her the genuine treasure.
   So it is, with our Heavenly Father. He is waiting for us to give
up the cheap things in our lives so that he can give us beautiful treasures.
   God will never take away something without giving you something
better in its place.

My Two Cents
This was one of those forwarded emails that seem to make it rounds all over the world.  Most of the time I would scan an email like this real quick and then delete it but this one was different.  This one really made me think.

How many times have we substituted God’s best plan with our cheap plan.  Most of us have the same problem as this little girl, we’re impatient and we want instant gratification not realizing there is something better.  Look at Matthew 7:7-11.  We have completely messed this up.  Instead of ask, seek, and knock we just take what we want.  Drugs and alcohol does this by substituting the true healing of a Godly relationship with the instant numbing of the substance.  Porn, in much the same way, substitutes God’s plan of sex with airbrushed images.  It’s so easy to get caught up in what seems right; like working so many hours for our family that we never see our family.  Let’s face it; God’s plan is always better than ours.  When we jump the gun and settle for the cheap pearls we miss out on all the good things that God has for us.  In what ways are you settling for the cheap pearls because your rushing God?  What blessings are you missing out on?  Spend some time in prayer this week and ask God without a time frame in mind.


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Walter
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