Truth is...

Oddly enough, Jesus didn't have a very good relationship with the Pharisees of his day, even though they were well-known for being experts in the law and very particular about following every little detail.

This verse is in the middle of seven "woe to you" statements by Jesus against the Pharisees and it reminds me of a set of panels from the Charles Schulz comic strip, Peanuts:

Jesus used the metaphor of a half-cleaned cup to emphasize that it's not a person's public persona or image that matters, but the content of their character. If the whole shoe doesn't shine, what's the point?

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Truth Is...It's not about keeping up appearances as much as it's allowing Jesus to raise up within us a factory of faithfulness.

      

This verse comes in the middle of an amazing story, and has nothing to do with God answering prayer.

Paul and Silas had freed a slave girl from demon possession. Her owner (who was using her to "tell fortunes") was upset about losing his source of income, so he dragged them into the town square and trumped up some charges against them, until they were beaten and thrown into the deepest, darkest part of the city jail.

There they sat, feet in stocks: white-collar criminals treated like thugs.

But they didn't cry out to God in anguish. They didn't call down fire from heaven to destroy their oppressors. They didn't even ask God to free them.

What were they doing just before the earthquake hit? According to verse 25, "About midnight Paul and Silas were praying and singing hymns to God, and the prisoners were listening to them."

And I know those prayers didn't include "please free us," because when the doors of the prison flew open, and the manacles and chains burst asunder, nobody got up and ran out.

Paul and Silas took their chance at freedom and turned it into an opportunity to talk with the jailor about Jesus...resulting in that jailor and his whole household being saved.

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Truth is...The next time you're feeling low or wrongly accused or beaten up by your circumstances, don't lash out or complain. Try spending some time worshipping the One who controls earthquakes. Who knows what might happen and what good might result?

      

It's hard to blame the Jerusalem Christians for being a bit leery of Saul of Tarsus.

The last time they had seen him, he had promoted himself from coat-checker at Stephen's stoning to judge-jury-executioner on his way to Damascus, warrant in hand, ready to round up and jail every Christian he found.

So when he shows back up in Jerusalem trying to be all "Hey! Shalom shalom, my brother!" they were, naturally, sceptical.

He hadn't changed his name to Paul yet. He hadn't travelled throughout Asia Minor and the coastal regions of the northern Mediterranean planting churches yet. He had yet to set pen to papyrus to write a quarter of the New Testament. 

I'm so glad those Jerusalem believers got beyond their distrust of Paul's past. I'm even more glad that Paul didn't let their scepticism destroy his bold faith.

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Truth is...Mutual funds and stock portfolios will tell you that "Past performance is no guarantee of future results," but that also applies to everyone you meet...and you, too.

      

The prophets of Israel had been silent for 400 years. The promise of Yahweh that he would send a deliverer who would make all things right was getting harder and harder to hope for.

"How long, O Lord?"

And while it must have been personally encouraging to Simeon to know that it was all going to finally come to pass in his lifetime, I do wonder about a few things:

• What was Simeon's age when he was told by the Holy Spirit that he would live to see the Messiah? How long had he been waiting since he was given this news?
• How was Simeon told? Was there writing on the wall? Was it a strong feeling or thought that just wouldn't go away?
• Did Simeon tell other people about his special standing as the countdown clock to the Messiah?
• And if he did, what was their reaction to this news? Was he a revered elder, looked up to by everyone...or was he the crazy old man who hears voices in his head, avoided and whispered about by young and old alike?

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Truth is...I am probably asking these kinds of questions because I'm not sure I'm all that good at differentiating between the Holy Spirit and my personal convictions, opinions, and wishes. That's also why it's important not just for me to be in the Scriptures, but for the Scriptures to be in me...fueling my ability to recognize the voice of God when I hear it.

      

A righteous person who yields to the wicked
is like a muddied spring or a polluted well.
Proverbs 25:26 (CSB)

Several years ago, I was on a short-term mission trip in Panama and visited a primitive island village off the northern shore. Think palm-thatched roofs over half-walled huts and muddy paths between each structure.

The community commode was a hut on stilts, situated over the river, with a hole in its floor. It is important to note that the washing of clothes and the drawing of drinking water took place UPstream from that primitive waste disposal facility.

I remember wondering at the time, though, whether there were any other villages further upstream.

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Truth is...As unpleasant a thought as it is to possibly be bathing in someone's sewer, imagine the stomach-churning irony of a person who claims to be a Christian, giving testimony of God's transforming power while allowing their own private/personal sin to have its way in their life.

Nobody's perfect, but . . .