May the mumbling commence!
We are to march to the beat of a
different drummer. God sets the time
signature. God leads us. God is waiting patiently for us to follow. Read from Isaiah chapter thirty:
But the Lord
still waits for you to come to him so he can show you his love
and compassion. For the Lord
is a faithful God. Blessed are those who wait for him to help them.
O people of Zion, who live in Jerusalem, you will weep no
more. He will be gracious if you ask for help. He will respond instantly to the sound of your cries. Though the Lord
gave you adversity for food and affliction for drink, he will still be with you to teach you. You will see your teacher with your own eyes,
and you will hear a voice say, "This is the way; turn around and walk here." Then you will
destroy all your silver idols and gold images. You will throw them out like
filthy rags. "Ugh!" you will say to them. "Begone!"
Then
the Lord will bless you with rain at planting time. There will be wonderful harvests and plenty of pastureland for your
cattle. The oxen and donkeys that till
the ground will eat good grain, its chaff having been blown away by the
wind. In that day, when your enemies are
slaughtered, there will be streams of
water flowing down every mountain and hill.
The moon will be as bright as
the sun, and the sun will be seven times
brighter – like the light of seven days! So it will be when the Lord begins to heal his people and cure the wounds he gave them.
Look! The Lord
is coming from far away, burning with anger, surrounded by a thick, rising
smoke. His lips are filled with fury; his words consume like fire. His anger pours out like a flood on his
enemies, sweeping them all away. He will sift out the proud nations. He will
bridle them and lead them off to their destruction.
But the people of God will sing a song of joy, like the songs at
the holy festivals. You will be filled
with joy, as when a flutist leads a group of pilgrims to Jerusalem – the
mountain of the Lord – to the Rock
of Israel. And the Lord will make his majestic voice heard. With angry indignation he will bring down his mighty arm on his
enemies. It will descend with devouring flames, with cloudbursts,
thunderstorms, and huge hailstones, bringing
their destruction. At the Lord's command, the Assyrians will be shattered. He will strike them down with his rod. And as the Lord
strikes them, his people will keep time
with the music of tambourines and harps. (Verses 18-32)
For victory, we need depend only
upon the Lord. To thrive, we need depend
only upon the Lord.
If we seek help for anywhere else,
we will be doomed to disappointment.
Victory will be snatched away from us.
We will be lucky simply to survive.
So, let’s thrive. Let’s follow the drumbeat of the Great Drum
Major. Let’s follow God. The Lord is waiting. Let’s watch what our living Lord can do.
Let’s choose well.
Enough mumbling for now…
Peace Out
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