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Friday, September 25, 2015

Brown's Daily Word 9/25/15

The Lord has blessed us with an awesome autumn weather here in central New York.  It still looks and feels like mid-summer - or it would except for the cooler nights.  The harvest season has begun.  The vineyards, apiaries, and apple orchards abound and are blessed by the Lord.  They are fruitful indeed.  I have been visiting the local growers.  Many have started making apple cider, fresh donuts, and fresh grape juice, while others are harvesting the fall honey.  Once again the the hills and valleys are laughing and praising the Lord.  This past Wednesday I attended the youth event, "See You at the Pole", where local high School students gathered for prayer.  It was a blessing.  In the evening we met for our Wednesday evening dinner and Bible study.  The Lord blessed us in our time of fellowship and study.  Yesterday I spent some tome at the local senior citizens center just meeting people.  In between I watched the Pope's visit to America, the "land of the free and the home of the brave".
 

    Sunita had tickets to attend the Pope's visit at the Washington  Basilica,  She also had the tickets to attend the gathering at the US Capitol.  Both days were cloudless and brilliant in Washington.  Praise the Lord for you all who love Jesus and serve Him faithfully.  We are part of the great cloud of witnesses. We are in the holy journey together.  This journey is worth taking.  Let us all finish it well by the grace of Jesus alone.  It is all by His grace.

 

    We, as Christians, all we know  that GRACE is  the central and defining element of the Christian faith.  God’s love and forgiveness cannot be earned — it comes as a free gift.  Philip Yancey, in his book, "What’s So Amazing About Grace?", tells the following story:




    “A vagrant lives near the Fulton Fish Market on the lower east side of Manhattan. The slimy smell of fish carcasses and entrails nearly overpowers him, and he hates the trucks that noisily arrive before sunrise. But midtown gets crowded, and the cops harass him there. Down by the wharves nobody bothers with a grizzled man who keeps to himself and sleeps on a loading dock behind a Dumpster.
“Early one morning when the workers are slinging eel and halibut off the trucks, yelling to each other in Italian, the vagrant rouses himself and pokes through the Dumpsters behind the tourist restaurants. An early start guarantees good pickings: last night’s uneaten garlic bread and French fries, nibbled pizza, a wedge of cheesecake. He eats what he can stomach and stuffs the rest in a brown paper sack. The bottles and cans he stashes in plastic bags in his rusty shopping cart.

    “The morning sun, pale through harbor fog, finally makes it over the buildings by the wharf. When he sees the ticket from last week’s lottery lying in a pile of wilted lettuce, he almost lets it go. But by force of habit he picks it up and jams it in his pocket. In the old days, when luck was better, he used to buy one ticket a week, never more. It’s past noon when he remembers the ticket stub and holds it up to the newspaper box to compare the numbers. Three numbers match, the fourth, the fifth_all seven! It can’t be true. Things like that don’t happen to him. Bums don’t win the New York Lottery.


    “But it is true. Later that day he is squinting into the bright lights as television crews present the newest media darling, the unshaven, baggy pants vagrant who will receive $243,000 per year for the next twenty years. A chic-looking woman wearing a leather miniskirt shoves a microphone in his face and asks, “How do you feel?” He stares back dazed, and catches a whiff of her perfume. It has been a long time, a very long time, since anyone has asked him that question.
“He feels like a man who has been to the edge of starvation and back, and is beginning to fathom that he’ll never feel hunger again.”

    What did that beggar to do deserve receiving several million dollars? Absolutely nothing!  He had not even bought the winning ticket.  All he did was pick it up and cash it in to receive his prize.  Someone else had thrown it away as though it was useless, but he saw its potential worth.  He had not worked for a long time.  He did not earn the money.  The check was given to him as a free gift, without conditions. He did not have a job or an education.  He did not have to do anything but accept the check. 

    Having a relationship
  with Jesus, our Lord and Savior, does not depend on how well we do or how perfect we are.  It is based solely on the mercy and grace of God.  This is good news for us who are failures.  We read in the book of Titus: “But when the kindness and love of God our Savior appeared, He saved us, not because of righteous things we had done, but because of His mercy.  He saved us through the washing of rebirth and renewal by the Holy Spirit” (Titus 3:4-5).  Here is the unique message of the Christian faith.  “God was reconciling the world to himself in Christ, not counting men’s sins against them” (2 Corinthians 5:19).  This frees us from guilt and legalistic perfectionism.  We understand that we can never be perfect and that our relationship with God is based solely on grace.  The Bible says, “But because of his great love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we were dead in transgressions — it is by grace you have been saved” (Ephesians 2:4-5). 

    According to Phil Yancey, “Grace means there is nothing we can do to make God love us more.... And grace means there is nothing we can do to make God love us less.”  The guilt and condemnation is gone and a settled peace comes upon our hearts as we realize we don’t have to do anything to gain God’s acceptance — we already have it.  Our relationship with God is not based on how good we are, but on the character of a gracious and forgiving God who loves us more than we can ever understand.  Ain't our God cool?  Hallelujah, what a Savior!





In Christ,




Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Brown's Daily Word 9/22/15

Praise the Lord for the last day of summer.  The autumn season begins officially tomorrow.  The Lord blessed us with a wonderful Monday.  We received  a beautiful book - a collection of photographs of our retirement celebration and gathering , the banquet and the reception, including the last worship service at the Union Center United Methodist Church.  Our friends, who are talented photographers, collected together most of the highlights of those two big and very significant events and put into stunning memory album, a huge one I must say.  Alice and I were deeply touched and moved.  We will cherish this gift.  This memoir contains beautiful photographs of the family and friends who have loved  us shared this journey in Jesus.  We will cherish this memoir for ever. 
 

    On the US presidential campaign trail one of the candidates made a profound statement this week, saying, "life is not measured by years or possessions but is measured by love and by the moments of grace'.   It was a very stirring and provoking statement for me. 

 

    In the midst of the refugee crisis in the Middle East and Europe  the Lord of creation and redemption is doing something earth shaking.  The visit by the pope to Cuba and to the America the beautiful is creating a spiritual tsunami.  Above all and best of all Jesus, the  Mighty one, is moving in the world from west to east and from south to north.  

 

    This Wednesday morning is the National See You at the Pole event on high School campuses across America, where students will gather to pray for their  school and the nation.  I am planning to come alongside the students of our town as they gather at 7:15 AM on Wednesday.  Let us lift up our schools, colleges, and  universities.  Students and faculty need to know that "the Fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom".  As our Nation gearing up general election next year, let us seek the Lord and His face.  Toward the middle of our currency, slightly above the center, are the words "In God We Trust."  This is our national motto.  Above the pyramid in the left circle are the Latin words Annuit Coeptis, which means "God has favored our undertaking." At the base of the pyramid is the Roman numeral for the year 1776.  The Latin below the pyramid, Novus Ordo Seclorum, declares "A new order has begun."



    The words "In God We Trust" are traced to the efforts of Pastor W. R. Watkinson of Ridleyville, Pennsylvania.  His sent a letter of concern addressed to the Honorable Salmon P. Chase, Nov. 13, 1861.  Seven days later, Mr. Chase wrote to James Pollock, director of the US. Mint as follows: "No nation can be strong except in the strength of God, or safe except in His defense.  The trust of our people in God should be declared on our national coins.  Will you cause a device to be prepared without delay with a motto expressing in the finest and tersest words possible, this national recognition."  Since 1863, these words have been printed on the money in our pockets, before it was adopted as our national motto.



    It is wonderful that we can celebrate that there is a message in our pockets.  It is a message of dependence on and gratitude for almighty God's providence in establishing this nation.  It is the message for which too many veterans have given up too much to let this message fade.



     Alexis de Tocqueville, 19th Century French Statesman, is said to have observed: "I sought for the greatness and genius of America in her commodious harbors and her ample rivers, and it was not there.  I sought for the greatness and genius of America in her fertile fields and boundless forests, and it was not there.  I sought for the greatness and genius of America in her rich mines and her vast world commerce, and it was not there.  I sought for the greatness and genius of America in her public school system and her institutions of learning, and it was not there.  I sought for the greatness and genius of America in her democratic congress and her matchless constitution, and it was not there.  Not until I went into the churches of America and heard her pulpits flame with righteousness did I understand the secret of her genius and power.  America is great because America is good, and if America ever ceases to be good, America will cease to be great."

  He is exalted.

    In Him,

   Brown

Monday, September 21, 2015

Brown's Daily Word 9/21/15

   Praise the Lord  for this new day and for the brand new season  that the Lord of all seasons is ushering in.  We are just beginning to see small patches of brilliant , and fiery colors all around us.  The fields and the hills are bursting with the abundance of harvest.  "While the earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease".  Genesis  8:22 

    As it is written in Psalm 65:13, "The valleys are singing and the hills are laughing aloud."   Praise be to Jesus the Lord of the harvest.  

    I walk along Main Street of our town almost every day and try to meet people and enter into conversation.   One of the men I met this past week was back in town staying in the local motel.  We talked for almost an hour.  He shared with me that he graduated  from Cornell  in 1957.  He was back for the Alumni Reunion.  He is also in the Alumni Band.  He taught in the Marathon Methodist Church release time program during 1957 and 1958.  He went to Princeton for graduate studies and has served the Lord over the last many years.  He is now retired yet serving Christ in various ministries.  He made my  heart glad.  

    The Lord blessed us In His house yesterday with His love and grace.  We praise the Lord for families, friends, children, and grandchildren who gather in His house faithfully and fervently every Sunday.  We praise the Lord for every one who serves Him in so many ways and in so many places.  He is exalted.  indeed the king is exalted.  

    I spoke to Sunita yesterday.  She lives in Washington, DC, where they are all excited about the visit by the Pope to our Nation's capitol.  The University premises are only one mile from where Sunita  and Andy, along with many of their friends, live.  They are not far from the Capitol and the many other attractions of the Capitol.  Most of them are located in a walking distance.  Many Christians have installed a prayer and praise venue called "David's Tent" along the Washington Mall.  It is a place where people gather for prayer and praise.  We praise the Lord for the visit of the Pope to Cuba and America the Beautiful.  He comes in the Name of Jesus, the Lord of the Church, the Lord of the harvest, the king of kings, the Alpha and Omega.  We will keep on praying and praising the Lord that He doing something new around the world and around the corner.  The Lord is inviting all saying, "Come and see; I am doing a new thing".

 

 

    Before entering the  Pastoral ministry I worked at State Hospitals  I recall one story told by one of my colleagues then.  A woman came in for anxiety therapy due to her fear of rabbits.  She was so afraid of rabbits that so much as a picture of a bunny would make her cringe against a wall.  However, after gradual desensitizing, she was able to hold a baby bunny in her arms.  Part of her success story involved learning to put her terror in the Lord's hands.  The words of Philippines 4:6-7 became very dear to  her and she learned to stop being anxious by following the advice given in these verses.  “Do not be anxious, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.  And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”



    Each person today, young or old, is living in some sort of a threatening environment.   The world is going through a global tsunami.  As the threat grows, one is prompted either to attack or run away in terror and hide.  A person can’t run fast enough or far enough to escape all threats. 

 

    There is a growing dark cloud over the heart of mankind.   In darkness, mold grows.  Our present worldwide darkness is much like a mold which is hidden in the walls of a home, silently growing and then invading our lungs.  Soon we can't take a clean breath.  Moral molds have been lying hidden in the walls people's hearts, their personal mansions, for so many years that they can't be ignored any longer. We have the Good News.  It is written, "In Him was life and the life was the Light of men.  The light shines in the darkness and the darkness has not overcome it.

 

This is what God says,   the God who builds a road right through the ocean,
    who carves a path through pounding waves,
The God who summons horses and chariots and armies—
    they lie down and then can't get up;
    they're snuffed out like so many candles:
“Forget about what’s happened;
    don't keep going over old history.
Be alert, be present. I'm about to do something brand-new.
    It’s bursting out! Don’t you see it?
There it is! I’m making a road through the desert,
    rivers in the badlands.
Wild animals will say ‘Thank you!’
    —the coyotes and the buzzards—
Because I provided water in the desert,
    rivers through the sun-baked earth,
Drinking water for the people I chose,
    the people I made especially for myself,
    a people custom-made to praise me.Isaiah 43:19-21

  In Christ, the Light of the World.

      Brown