Author: Dave Dishman (Page 326 of 475)

It’s always easier to hide. I would much rather hide than face a difficult situation.

Daniel tells of a future where a leader violently opposes the work and people of the Lord. Daniel’s prophecies make my head spin, trying to keep up with all the possibilities. It makes for interesting reading, if not necessarily a lot of clarity.

According to Daniel, this blasphemous leader shall seduce with flattery those who violate the covenant. In other words, he will pull people away from the right path with misleading words and false promises.

But there’s a way to resist—those who know their God shall stand firm and take action.

How do I hold out against false promises? How do I take action against ways counter to my faith? By knowing God. How do I know God? By reading and studying and understanding his Word.

Best wishes fail to hold up under intense pressure. I cannot build a foundation of faith by listening to sermons and reading books. While this is helpful, it’s not fundamental, and I say this as a person who gives sermons and writes books.

Time in the Word, pondering what I’m taking in, and looking to apply what I learn, gives the Spirit room to work in my life and builds that sure foundation. Nothing else substitutes.

Daniel 11 in week forty six of reading the Bible cover to cover

Photo by Sixteen Miles Out

What is truth?

Pilate famously responded to Jesus with these words during his trial. Pilate asked Jesus a few minutes before, So you are a king? To which Jesus replied, You say I’m a king. For this purpose I was born and for this purpose I have come into the world—to bear witness to the truth. Everyone who is of the truth listens to my voice.

Pilate’s response feels like an offhand remark, but it reveals much about the man and his day. Ancient Greek and Roman philosophers wrestled with the idea of truth. Pilate, an educated man, likely adopted the view that no one can really know truth, thus his retort to Jesus.

Questions about truth continue to this day. I certainly can’t say that I understand post-modern philosophy, but I do realize this worldview assaults objective truth. I often read things like, “that’s true for you, but not for me,” or “that’s true for your particular culture and your time and your place, but not for me or my culture or my place.”

How do we live as a person, or a culture, without some concept of truth? Look around, there’s plenty of evidence of lives going off the rails with no regard to objective truth. Everyone does what’s right in their own eyes.

Fortunately, Jesus provided a different way. To know Jesus is to know truth. Or, to put it another way, to listen and respond to Jesus guides me into truth. Or, with more clarity, the words of Jesus are Truth.

If I’m interested in truth, then I will read the words of Jesus, wrestle with the words of Jesus, dissect the words of Jesus, search for the meaning of the words of Jesus, and most importantly—apply the words of Jesus in my daily life.

Because other than the word of God, what is truth?

John 18 in week forty six of reading the Bible cover to cover

Photo by Michael Carruth

My buddy and I designed a super cool chemistry project for the science fair. After hours of research in a local college library, and hounding our teacher to purchase specialized chemicals (some quite expensive), we produced a form of invisible ink. We painted one chemical solution on a card, sprayed it with the master solution, and within minutes brush strokes appeared. Using different recipes we produced various colors. Cleverly, we entitled the project, “Painting with Precipitates.”

I sauntered into class a day before the science fair to find my lab partner bursting with wild anticipation. A few minutes earlier, in large block letters, he painted a message on the back wall of our chemistry room. Right as class started, he sprayed his art with our master solution. Within five minutes, in brilliant technicolor, the king of profanity emerged from our sorcery—the F-WORD.

For the first time I understood how much latent fury lay in normally mild-mannered people. Our chemistry teacher, one of the finest teachers I ever sat under in all my educational experiences, first peered at the back of the room, then grew as red as that word on the wall. I had no idea he knew all the profanity he sputtered as he determined who committed this desecration of his lab. With all the fingers of our fellow young chemists pointing at us, my buddy and I turned toward his anger. Beware the wrath of a patient man.

King Belshazzar also read writing on a wall. In his case, words not written by cocky high school boys, but by the hand of God. Belshazzar stood condemned before the God of heaven. Belshazzar’s father, king Nebuchadnezzar, left these words about the Lord in the official records of the kingdom:

He does as he pleases with the powers of heaven and the people of the earth. No one can hold back his hand or say to him: “What have you done?”

Belshazzar ignored official records, and took pleasure in profaning articles looted from the temple in Jerusalem. In his massive pride he set himself up against the Lord of heaven. And so the Lord sent a message. Belshazzar lost his kingdom, and died that very night.

My friend and I learned a clear lesson about mocking our teacher. After lots of fast talking, and begging, and whining, and wall-scrubbing, this forgiving educator released us back into our own ignorance—chastened and a tiny bit wiser.

Mocking the Living God carries consequences. Graciously, the Lord provides plenty of opportunities to turn back to Him. Just remember, when the writing appears on the wall, it might be too late.

Daniel 5 in week forty-six of reading the Bible cover to cover

Photo by Louis Reed

Nebuchadnezzar never lacked for confidence. Even in his dreams he managed to rule the world. Daniel interpreted a dream for the king after the Lord revealed both the dream and the explanation to him, thus pacifying Nebuchadnezzar, and saving the lives of all the king’s magicians, enchanters, sorcerers and astrologers (if I ever become an all-powerful king, I’ll keep a whole passel of these folks around).

I’ve read this story over and over, but this time I picked up a new detail. The kingdoms in the dream eventually crashed and scattered, then become like chaff on a threshing floor in the summer. The wind swept them away without leaving a trace.

Great palaces and kings and armies and temples, the envy of their epochs, ground to dust and blown away. Reminds me of these lines from the poem Ozymandias by Shelley:

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, king of kings;
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.”

If great kingdoms pass on to dust, how much more my feeble efforts? Three things last forever—God, the Word of God, and the souls of people. I’m best served to invest my time and talents in those directions.

Follow God, invest in the scriptures, serve and enjoy the people around me. These acts form the basis for a life of influence that lasts. All the rest blows away in the wind.

Daniel 2 in week forty-six of reading the Bible cover to cover

Photo by Hana El Zohiry