May 19th, 2006
Happy Friend’s Day!!!
Friendship – Edition #11: The Friendly Shepherd
Wow, what a week! I have learned I do not have MS, which is a good thing. We don’t know what I have, which is puzzling to the doctor… he wants to send me to the medical school and that can take 6 to 8 months. Some good news is that I am able to drive again, which I wasn’t able to do for about two and a half weeks. I would like to ask that you pray for me to get in there, to the medical school so the doctors can see me and make an accurate diagnosis. Just pray that they get me in there quickly. Yesterday, my family and I were able to see some friends become engaged. That was simply awesome! He proposed and she said YES! Or, if it was Old Testament, it would be: Hallelujah!!
Psalm 23:1-6
The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever.
I really needed to just look at this today. I started my thoughts rather early, and then things happened, and here it is, late… and the day didn’t go like it started. It’s been a while since I’ve looked at Psalm 23. It’s been a while since I’ve read the book “A Shepherd looks at Psalm 23” as well, but it’s a great book, for those who don’t have it. The Author of that book, Phillip Keller, passed away, I think it was back in 2001, but I’m not 100% sure. I really wrestled with God today. I probably cried more today than I have in quite some time. I simply asked God where his power is at, because I’m not seeing it. I mean, if he heals, why have I had this pain for almost a year and a half? I then continued to yell (in my car, mind you) where is your POWER? WHERE – IS – IT?!
I pictured myself in the classic facial expression of Luke Skywalker squirming away from Darth Vader going “no… no… it can’t be true…” I did come to my senses. I thought about the thorn in Paul’s side that was never removed… and of course, if God answered in the way that we as people wanted, then no one would ever die, and there would be people over 2000 years old right now. Talk about overcrowding issues? So, I still have to think with some logic.
Psalm 23:1 want:
châsêr
khaw-sare'
A primitive root; to lack; by implication to fail, want, lessen: - be abated, bereave, decrease, (cause to) fail, (have) lack, make lower, want.
Psalm 23:3 restores:
shûb
shoob
A primitive root; to turn back (hence, away) transitively or intransitively, literally or figuratively (not necessarily with the idea of return to the starting point); generally to retreat; often adverbially again: - ([break, build, circumcise, dig, do anything, do evil, feed, lay down, lie down, lodge, make, rejoice, send, take, weep]) X again, (cause to) answer (+ again), X in any case (wise), X at all, averse, bring (again, back, home again), call [to mind], carry again (back), cease, X certainly, come again (back) X consider, + continually, convert, deliver (again), + deny, draw back, fetch home again, X fro, get [oneself] (back) again, X give (again), go again (back, home), [go] out, hinder, let, [see] more, X needs, be past, X pay, pervert, pull in again, put (again, up again), recall, recompense, recover, refresh, relieve, render (again), X repent, requite, rescue, restore, retrieve, (cause to, make to) return, reverse, reward, + say nay, send back, set again, slide back, still, X surely, take back (off), (cause to, make to) turn (again, self again, away, back, back again, backward, from, off), withdraw.
Psalm 23:3 soul:
nephesh
neh'-fesh
Properly a breathing creature, that is, animal or (abstractly) vitality; used very widely in a literal, accommodated or figurative sense (bodily or mental): - any, appetite, beast, body, breath, creature, X dead (-ly), desire, X [dis-] contented, X fish, ghost, + greedy, he, heart (-y), (hath, X jeopardy of) life (X in jeopardy), lust, man, me, mind, mortality, one, own, person, pleasure, (her-, him-, my-, thy-) self, them (your) -selves, + slay, soul, + tablet, they, thing, (X she) will, X would have it.
Psalm 23:4 shadow of death:
tsalmâveth
tsal-maw'-veth
Shade of death, that is, the grave (figuratively calamity): - shadow of death.
Psalm 23:4 fear:
yârê'
yaw-ray'
A primitive root; to fear; morally to revere; causatively to frighten: - affright, be (make) afraid, dread (-ful), (put in) fear (-ful, -fully, -ing). (be had in) reverence (-end), X see, terrible (act, -ness, thing).
Psalm 23:4 evil:
ra‛ râ‛âh
rah, raw-aw'
Bad or (as noun) evil (naturally or morally). This includes the second (feminine) form; as adjective or noun: - adversity, affliction, bad, calamity, + displease (-ure), distress, evil ([-favouredness], man, thing), + exceedingly, X great, grief (-vous), harm, heavy, hurt (-ful), ill (favoured), + mark, mischief, (-vous), misery, naught (-ty), noisome, + not please, sad (-ly), sore, sorrow, trouble, vex, wicked (-ly, -ness, one), worse (-st) wretchedness, wrong. [Including feminine ra’ah; as adjective or noun.]
Calamity (noun):
- An event that brings terrible loss, lasting distress, or severe affliction; a disaster.
- Dire distress resulting from loss or tragedy.
Psalm 23:1-6
The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Even though I walk through a horrendous calamity, I will not fear the affliction, for you, God, are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever.
Matthew 18:1-14
At that time the disciples came to Jesus and asked, “Who is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven?”
He called a little child and had him stand among them. And he said: “I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Therefore, whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven.”
“And whoever welcomes a little child like this in my name welcomes me. But if anyone causes one of these little ones who believe in me to sin, it would be better for him to have a large millstone hung around his neck and to be drowned in the depths of the sea.”
“Woe to the world because of the things that cause people to sin! Such things must come, but woe to the man through whom they come! If your hand or your foot causes you to sin, cut it off and throw it away. It is better for you to enter life maimed or crippled than to have two hands or two feet and be thrown into eternal fire. And if your eye causes you to sin, gouge it out and throw it away. It is better for you to enter life with one eye than to have two eyes and be thrown into the fire of hell.”
“See that you do not look down on one of these little ones. For I tell you that their angels in heaven always see the face of my Father in heaven.”
“What do you think? If a man owns a hundred sheep, and one of them wanders away, will he not leave the ninety-nine on the hills and go to look for the one that wandered off? And if he finds it, I tell you the truth, he is happier about that one sheep than about the ninety-nine that did not wander off. In the same way your Father in heaven is not willing that any of these little ones should be lost.”
You know, I have a son. He loves me to no end. He loves to play with me, with his toys, and he likes to grab my finger and walk around. When he gets scared, he turns to me for comfort. When he does something cool, he wants to share his joy with me. I love him. I love him with everything I’ve got. Maybe I love him too much. But I know God loves me in ways that I cannot even fathom. I know that my dad loves me in ways he cannot express. And that’s OK. I know he loves me. With Psalm 23, I have to be honest, though, I am afraid of the affliction. I think I need God’s shepherding. To have some time to reflect and get good relationship with him. And I seriously need “restore” my soul, or just get a refill. Something. One thing is for sure, I need to make sure I get these emails out… because, if I don’t, then bad things. Again, pray for me. Johnny Out.