Friday 1-16-15 (Home) Scripture
reading: Gen
39-41 Luke 16
S. Gen 41:1 Two years later, Pharaoh dreamed that he was standing on
the bank of the Nile River. NLT
O. How long is two
years? It’s a very long time if you are locked away in a horrible dungeon
with no hope of ever escaping. We don’t know how long the young Joseph
was in that prison before the cup-bearer and baker were imprisoned there with
him. A year? Two? Five? More? There is one factor in this story
that I never noticed before. Potiphar, the captain of Pharoah’s guard,
who had purchased and now owned Joseph, apparently had the king’s prison for
special offenders directly below his own mansion. I wonder if this
devilish woman, Potiphar’s wife, ever went down there to flash hateful looks of
revenge at Joseph. At any rate Joseph’s future is looking pretty
bleak. He is a gifted, honest young man and probably Potiphar, himself,
may have been responsible for putting him in charge of all the other
prisoners.
I suppose that Potiphar, in time, doubted his wife’s story,
but had no other recourse than to keep Joseph in that dark basement.
Joseph had a glimmer of hope when he asked the king’s cup-bearer to remember
him when he returned to king Pharoah’s service. But now two more long
years had passed and nothing had happened to bolster his hopes. Still he
went on with life, serving his master, Potiphar, the best he could, as though
he were serving God Himself. God was getting him ready for greater
things to come.
A. How long, oh
Lord? How long? How many times have we struggled with our faith as
we wait for an answer from God? The great chapter eleven of Hebrews,
lists many of the ancient “faithful ones” and adds “All
these faithful ones died without receiving what God had promised them, but they
saw it all from a distance and welcomed the promises of God.”
Heb 11:13 NLT God was getting them ready for greater things to come.
P. Oh Lord, obviously many
of Your most faithful ones never saw Your promises fulfilled during their
lifetime on this earth. Still their faith did not waiver. They
looked forward to a city where You, their faithful God, was Builder and
Maker. Jesus, You have given me a wonderful, fruitful life in two
hemispheres. But many of your dear people lie still caged in their
prison. Some lie anchored to a bed of pain. They may feel
useless. Lord, don’t let them lose their hope. May their prison
make their faith in You become stronger than ever. May they know that the
best is yet to come. If You could lift Joseph out of his dark dungeon to
a life of luxury and purpose… we can all trust You to lift us into Your
purposes both in this life and in our eternal forever. Every day in our
dungeon can be 24 hours more of personal preparation for the day when You will
lift us up… up… up into the beauty of Your divine, eternal purposes! God,
You are getting us ready for greater things to come!
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