How is your devotion time? Do you read God’s word? I admit that I thought I was doing OK in this
area. Not spectacular, but OK. I tried to read the Bible daily, usually a
short reading when I could fit it in my schedule. Once, Dave and I decided to read “The Bible
in 90 Days” (Zondervan). This study was taught at our church and we
followed along at home. Our personal
program became: “The Bible in 100+ Days, but Who’s Counting?” and I was still
pretty impressed with myself.
Reading the Bible with my friend Amy took study time
to a new level. We first started to read
together when she was going through chemo and was tired, so our time was
short. She liked to listen as I read and
eventually she fell asleep. This was fine
with me and it was good to see Amy relax.
When Amy was feeling better and I was home in NY, our readings continued
over the phone. Reading with Amy
changed, sort of like going from a leisurely stroll to training for a
marathon. Gone were my 10 minute
devotions. Amy was geared up, ready to
go and wanted to pack in as much punch as possible. We read for an hour each evening. Once, after reading a few chapters in a book
in the New Testament, I suggested we call it a night. Amy was disappointed. “We didn’t finish the whole book” she said.
Reading was not all we did. Amy asked questions, hard questions, good
questions, questions with answers way over my head. I had to haul out my study Bible and read
commentaries. Often I had to say, “let
me think about that and do some research and get back to you.” Next time we talked she would have an answer
from her own research and after talking with several people until she found the
answer. She was determined and
focused. I had never studied the Bible
quite like this, as if our very lives depended on it. They did.
A strange thing happened after this year of intense
Bible study. I found Scripture coming to
mind frequently and appropriate to whatever I was facing. I noticed that I actually learned something
during that year. Not just one thing
either, but several, multiple, more than I could count. I felt like the Karate Kid. While I was “painting fences” with Amy, God
started changing my thinking and embedding His thoughts into my mind. They would come out right when I needed
them. During the cancer battle, just
when I felt like I was getting my butt kicked, BAM a special defense move came
from God. A verse or thought helped
attack the enemy. I was “Miyagied.”
Now several months later, I have fallen into old
habits. I read my devotional but do not
pack in the hours like before. However,
I still benefit from the year of study with Amy. Also, my mindset has changed. Bible reading isn’t on my “to do” list
anymore, it is a necessity. When I fall
out of it and slack off, I can feel it.
I miss that time with God. I need
that time with God. Isn’t it amazing
that He gave His word to us? That we
have it so easily available, and it is the living, Word of God? It is God’s gift to us. It strengthens us, calms us, focuses our
hearts, shows us God’s love, teaches us the way we should live, guides us,
brings hope when we need it, and changes us.
“For the word of God is living and active” (Hebrews 4:12a). It is “a lamp to my feet and a light for my
path” (Psalm 119:105). And once inside
your mind, it causes you to “shine like stars in the universe as you hold out
the word of life” (Philippians 2:15b-16a).
Shine on!
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