5.17- Fear is a terrible thing.
5.17-
15 And they were bringing even their babies to Him so that He would touch them, but when the disciples saw it, they began rebuking them. 16 But Jesus called for them, saying, “Permit the children to come to Me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. 17 Truly I say to you, whoever does not receive the kingdom of God like a child will not enter it at all.”
Fear is a terrible thing.
The opposite of fear is faith. I
was taught by my family to not be afraid.
Be a strong man and step into the things that you need to do. This was good advice. I have been taught by Jesus to not be
afraid. Walk by faith in Him.
Tonight, I felt I failed both of those sources of teaching,
my family and my friend, Jesus.
It was about dusk. I
had driven quite ways from my house to a fast food joint for dinner. Sitting on a curb was a young man, 20, red
shirt, medium build and my first thought was what is he doing there? Is he waiting on someone to get off work and
give him a ride somewhere? What is he
doing? I had all my windows open and my
sunroof open. I close the roof. I raised the windows. I locked the doors. He was moving to a car right behind me and
speaking to someone in that car. I kept
my eye on him in my rearview mirror.
Would he move to my car? What would
I say?
I felt more fear than faith.
I sat there in my car as a follower of Jesus thinking what would Jesus
do? I envisioned Him rolling all the
windows down and asking the young man if there is something he needed. Perhaps a ride. Perhaps some money for dinner. Perhaps some food. From my point of view that is how Jesus would
have reacted and responded to this situation.
I claim to be follower of Jesus, yet sometimes I’m not. I am fearful and selfish and following no one
but myself.
So what connection to I have with Jesus. I have need of grace, mercy and peace and
power to be more courageous tomorrow.
I pulled through the drive through. The man walked off to a different curb. I drove home thinking about my own connection
with Jesus, my friend.
Before the evening was over I had meditated on what a need I
have a connection with Jesus. I need his
forgiveness for walking by fear instead of faith. For being selfish instead of generous.
Luke 18.
9 And He also told this parable to some
people who trusted in themselves that they were righteous, and viewed others
with contempt: 10 “Two
men went up into the temple to pray, one a Pharisee and the other a tax
collector. 11 The
Pharisee stood and was praying this to himself: ‘God, I thank You that I am not
like other people: swindlers, unjust, adulterers, or even like this tax
collector. 12 I
fast twice a week; I pay tithes of all that I get.’ 13 But the tax collector, standing
some distance away, was even unwilling to lift up his eyes to heaven, but was
beating his breast, saying, ‘God, be [f]merciful to me, the sinner!’
14 I tell you, this man
went to his house justified rather than the other; for everyone who exalts
himself will be humbled, but he who humbles himself will be exalted.”15 And they were bringing even their babies to Him so that He would touch them, but when the disciples saw it, they began rebuking them. 16 But Jesus called for them, saying, “Permit the children to come to Me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. 17 Truly I say to you, whoever does not receive the kingdom of God like a child will not enter it at all.”
Larry Wishard
5.10.20
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