Things I never saw before…

Reading Exodus again, I note that Pharaoh’s army (Ex. 14) and the locusts from the eighth plague (Ex. 10:19) all end up in the Red Sea.


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On the road again…

Someone pulled this out of archive today.

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Help is on the road and will not fail to reach us in due time, for he who sends it to us was never known to be too late.


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Not to be missed…

Another from the archives.

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Now the Lord descended in the cloud and stood with him there, and proclaimed the name of the Lord. And the Lord passed before him and proclaimed, “The Lord, the Lord God, merciful and gracious, longsuffering, and abounding in goodness and truth, keeping mercy for thousands, forgiving iniquity and transgression and sin, by no means clearing the guilty, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children and the children’s children to the third and the fourth generation.”  Exodus 34:5-7

Not to be missed in Yahweh naming Himself before Moses is that the first attribute He names of Himself is “merciful.” Of note right behind that is that lots of mercy comes before judgment.


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Dangerous precipice…

Some soul, I think in New Zealand, viewed this one today.

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There is not a more dangerous precipice than self-righteousness.

Thomas Watson

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Singing the Praises of God…

It has now been two months in this new venture. And I admit with shame that I have neglected much of my attendance upon the things of God in this time. I have attended worship faithfully (usually twice a Lord’s Day), but have not spent the time I need in God’s Word.

In an attempt to correct that, I brought my old Bible (as opposed to the one I bought to preach from for the rest of my pastoral career…which appears to have been the case) to keep on the shelf in my office. Today I opened it and laid it upon my desk. [The picture is from my dumbphone…please forgive the lack of clarity.] It is a New Geneva Study Bible I bought when I lived in Houston (which makes it at least 13 years old), covered in book tape and marked up.


But two things happened.

Some time ago (I don’t remember when), a friend and co-laborer in God’s field, Pastor Laurence Windham, wrote about the notes he had stuck in his books. When he received notes of appreciation from people he would tuck them in books on his shelf. Then, when he pulled down the book, he would be reminded of God’s goodness as he had experienced it in that relationship. [I am led to wonder if there were other notes he put in the books he didn’t like or was less likely to pull down…]

Over my time in my pulpit in New Mexico I did that…in this old Bible. So…as I laid it open on my desk…memories came…falling out. Notes of encouragement and appreciation from the past. Memories from family (the one in the picture) and parishioners…tangible representations of the goodness of God to me and through me.

The second thing was where it fell open. The note from my family was placed at Psalm 92…words I needed to hear to remind me of my neglect…of the sovereign majesty of Yahweh, the Lord God Almighty…and of the absolute victory of Jesus Christ.

As one former pastor once said to me…”I knew all that.” Nevertheless, something I needed to ‘hear.’

Rejoicing in the Lord…because we can.

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God’s workmanship…

Someone pulled this up from Archive today…

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We are God’s workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, and this is a description of someone being saved by grace through faith, and not by works. (Eph. 2:8-10)

Doug Wilson, Against the Church, p. 85

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A singular promise and consolation…


I cannot even begin to tell you what a comfort those words are to me these days.

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Singular promiseLuther, A Commentary on the Psalms Called Psalms of Ascent, 431

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