When you study Scripture, you realize that God really seems to like mountains. After the flood, Noah’s ark comes to rest on Mt. Ararat. Abraham has his knife raised ready to sacrifice his son, Isaac, on Mt. Moriah. God gives Moses His Ten Commandments and shines in His glory on Mt. Moriah. God burns up Elijah’s sacrifice among the 450 prophets of Baal on Mt. Carmel. Jesus gives His beatitudes on a mountain. Jesus prays in the garden on the Mt. of Olives. Jesus dies for the sins of the world on Mt. Calvary. Jesus ascends into heaven from a mountain.
Not a Plastic Jesus
The residents of Jesus’ hometown of Nazareth thought they knew better than the Son of God who was standing in their midst. Jesus had come home. The Nazarenes had heard about all the great miracles Jesus had been doing in the surrounding country and how He was preaching with authority. They filled up the synagogue on the Sabbath. During the Divine Service the hometown boy read from Isaiah 61. A big time Messianic prophecy! It’s where God promises to send a Savior. He would be the anointed Messianic preacher of the Gospel for the spiritually oppressed, freedom for those under spiritual captivity and spiritual sight for the spiritually blind.
Fulfilled
Crossing the River of Death to Life
We Three Kings of Orient Are
“We Three Kings of Orient Are” is one of the few Epiphany carols that is popular enough to be played on the radio during the Christmas season. “We Three Kings” was written and composed by John Henry Hopkins, Jr. in 1857. Hopkins served as the rector of Christ Episcopal Church in Williamsport, Pennsylvania, and he wrote the carol for a Christmas pageant at his alma mater of General Theological Seminary in New York City.
Rescue from the Dominion of Darkness
Years ago, one of the large circuses featured a Bengal tiger act. One night, the trainer went into the cage for his performance. All went well, until the middle of the act. With tigers moving everywhere, the power within the entire big top went out. For two minutes, that trainer was locked in darkness with a cage full of ferocious, man-eating tigers
The Twelve-Year-Old God Who Is Our Passover Lamb
“Did you see his face?” Mary bit back a sob as she continued trudging up the rocky slope.
Joseph shook his head. “Mary, every boy looks like that the first time they see the lamb slaughtered. There is a stark contrast with the red blood on the white wool. They don’t realize what death is yet. They don’t realize what it is to sacrifice a lamb. And it was his first Passover, Mary. Of course he looked like that.”
No Let Down from the Anticipation
It was spring of 1977. I was a seven-year-old boy anticipating watching a movie that was going to be unlike any other before it.
My family rarely went to the movie theater, so this was going to be a real treat. My mom packed my two younger sisters and myself into the station wagon. We arrived at the theater. I was excited to see words scrolling up the movie screen, Stormtroopers miss everything, and Darth Vader use the Force against the Rebel scum.
When it Comes to Sin, Does Size Matter?
Does size matter?
Several years ago, after a church council meeting, some of the taller guys were giving me a hard time about my height compared to theirs. They said, “You know, short people are more accident prone. That’s because they always have to use a ladder around their homes.” I countered, “That may be, but shorter guys live longer in war. We don’t have to duck when the bullets are flying.”
A Lot Alike
When Uncle Abraham offered him the choice of land for his herdsmen, Lot surveyed the land, saw the acreage around Sodom was “like the garden of the Lord,” (Genesis 13:19) and moved in. Lot pitched his tents to the south of the Dead Sea. Things quickly went south after that.
After a while, Lot moved his family into the city, where his neighbors were “wicked and were sinning greatly against the Lord” (Genesis 13:13).