11. The Name That is above Every Other Name!
John 4:28,29 The woman then left her waterpot, and went her way into the city, and saith to the men, 29) Come, see a man, which told me all things that ever I did: is not this the Christ?
On a relaxing Friday afternoon, I drove home with my daughter to Maryland taking the Washington Beltway I 95. We were chatting cordially as I prepared to change lanes toward the right, anticipating that my exit was only about a couple of miles ahead. Somewhere during the day, for whatever reason I don't presently recall, I longed for a demonstration of God's love for me. It could have been merely a longing more than a prayer, a yielding to self-pity, but Father does take His children seriously. As I got ready to move over to the lane next to the far right, I was suddenly cut off by a vehicle which dashed right in front of my car into my lane. I slammed on the brakes to avoid hitting the car. My car, a front wheel drive, went into a crazy spin, hither, thither, and yon, about 360 degrees, eventually ending up perpendicular to the traffic.
Realizing that I would fast become pancaked with my daughter, as my car headed toward the guard rail on the right, I thought--DEATH! I screamed out his name: JESUS!!! Instantly every vehicle came to a stop, including mine. No one hit anyone. That shouldn't have happened. The incident should have made "Breaking News" on the television network. The Beltway was full of cars, and the fatalities should have been more than us two.
My car stalled and won't restart as I frantically tried to get my thoughts together as to how to exit over two lanes to the far right. I watched thankfully as two men left their cars parked in that lane and walked toward my car, presumably to either push my car out of traffic, or help me start it; however, before they got to my car, it restarted enabling me to drive over to the ramp. Bless them, Lord, whoever they were.
Just like the Sychar woman, my head knowledge of the Messiah's power became a heart knowledge. Jesus performed for me what no other man could do. But more important to me was the lesson that I must be careful not to frame my doubt as a challenge with God. It was the prophet David who wrote, "Consider how I love Thy precepts: quicken me, O Lord, according to thy loving kindness." Perhaps he was feeling like a behinder, as I felt that day. When we are in turmoil, let us be careful not to challenge God, but to frame our prayers, longings and desires as a vote of confidence in our Lord, like David, and like the Sychar woman also. I must always remember that he is sovereign. His name is above every other name. God does not need to prove to us that he is God or good.
Father, I repent of my mistrust and limitation of You. Thanks for Your unfailing love.
On a relaxing Friday afternoon, I drove home with my daughter to Maryland taking the Washington Beltway I 95. We were chatting cordially as I prepared to change lanes toward the right, anticipating that my exit was only about a couple of miles ahead. Somewhere during the day, for whatever reason I don't presently recall, I longed for a demonstration of God's love for me. It could have been merely a longing more than a prayer, a yielding to self-pity, but Father does take His children seriously. As I got ready to move over to the lane next to the far right, I was suddenly cut off by a vehicle which dashed right in front of my car into my lane. I slammed on the brakes to avoid hitting the car. My car, a front wheel drive, went into a crazy spin, hither, thither, and yon, about 360 degrees, eventually ending up perpendicular to the traffic.
Realizing that I would fast become pancaked with my daughter, as my car headed toward the guard rail on the right, I thought--DEATH! I screamed out his name: JESUS!!! Instantly every vehicle came to a stop, including mine. No one hit anyone. That shouldn't have happened. The incident should have made "Breaking News" on the television network. The Beltway was full of cars, and the fatalities should have been more than us two.
My car stalled and won't restart as I frantically tried to get my thoughts together as to how to exit over two lanes to the far right. I watched thankfully as two men left their cars parked in that lane and walked toward my car, presumably to either push my car out of traffic, or help me start it; however, before they got to my car, it restarted enabling me to drive over to the ramp. Bless them, Lord, whoever they were.
Just like the Sychar woman, my head knowledge of the Messiah's power became a heart knowledge. Jesus performed for me what no other man could do. But more important to me was the lesson that I must be careful not to frame my doubt as a challenge with God. It was the prophet David who wrote, "Consider how I love Thy precepts: quicken me, O Lord, according to thy loving kindness." Perhaps he was feeling like a behinder, as I felt that day. When we are in turmoil, let us be careful not to challenge God, but to frame our prayers, longings and desires as a vote of confidence in our Lord, like David, and like the Sychar woman also. I must always remember that he is sovereign. His name is above every other name. God does not need to prove to us that he is God or good.
Father, I repent of my mistrust and limitation of You. Thanks for Your unfailing love.