Saturday 9-5-15 (Home in Modesto)
Scripture reading: Eze.
25-28 Rev. 10
S=Scripture O=Observation A=Application P=Prayer SOAP for
the soul.
S. Rev 10:10-11 So I took the little scroll from the hands of the angel, and I ate it!
It was sweet in my mouth, but it made my stomach sour. Then he said to
me, "You must prophesy again about many peoples, nations, languages, and
kings." NLT
O. The Apostle John was experiencing a
long, detailed vision in which he was caught up into heavenly realms. He
saw both frightening and beautiful sights complete with strange
creatures. Now a great angel has given him a scroll to eat. It
tasted good, but made him sick to his stomach. And he is advised that he
will continue to prophesy and his prophecy will be read by many peoples,
nations, languages and kings.
A. Today we have many who
aspire to be God’s prophets. May the Lord bless and use them
mightily! After reading the prophet Jeremiah’s writings and the first 28
chapters of Ezekiel, I find that their prophecies are more than 95% promises of
terrifying destruction that is just ahead for nations and their leaders.
I am not a prophet, nor, as Amos said, “nor the son of a prophet”, but what I
see is our nation and our world running headlong into mass destruction.
I don’t follow the modern prophets
a lot, but if they prophesy anything like the ancients who left their writings
to form part of the Bible, I am sure nobody will want to invite them to their
church or conference. People don’t pay to hear someone yelling that
destruction and horror is just ahead. They want to hear comforting words
of peace and prosperity... just like the false prophets in Ezekiel’s time
offered. In Ezekiel and Jeremiah’s day the true prophets were hated and
imprisoned, not sought out as entertainment with all their expenses covered.
P. Lord, You know that I wept tears in
Your presence before placing the above title to this devotional. I don’t
want to offend anybody. Perhaps one of my contemporaries that could well
be identified with the prophets of old, was Pastor David Wilkerson. He
never winced, but spoke bluntly against sin even in the Church. Dear
Lord, I don’t aspire to be a prophet of doom. I just want to open my
hearers’ eyes to see You, Jesus... so that young and old alike may fall at Your
feet and receive a brand new start in life... a start that will carry them
through this life and into Your heaven. I just want to preach faith, hope and love. And may You find me to be just “Your servant”...
without seeking a title of reverend, bishop, apostle or prophet, but just
wanting to be Your example and Your voice in this troubled world. Amen.
Ralph
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