March 15, 2024
Good morning beloved,
This is one of those mornings where
the dam keepers upriver have opened the flood gates and I am overwhelmed with
love and thanksgiving for my brothers and sisters in Christ. It is beyond words
and description, and yet I so want to communicate my love and thanksgiving for
you.
In a moment of time I am back in
the Food Mart grocery store in Georgetown, Washington City (that is old timer
speak for D.C.), and Howard Wall is asking me, a fifteen year old, if I am a
Christian, words that would lead me to Jesus Christ; then I am stationed in
Germany and meeting Miguel Diaz at a Chapel service; then I’m in Haight Ashbury
with the Jesus People; and down through the decades I go, vivid pictures and
conversations and experiences and cups of coffee and laugher and excitement and
challenges and valleys and dangerous rapids and placid lakes.
George Will, who introduced me to
Andrew Murray, Bonhoeffer, Tozer and others when I was but a teenager (if George
could do it, why can’t we do it?). Bruce Harrison who was a friend’s friend…how
I miss hearing him call me “Bobby.” My own dear brother twice over, in the
flesh and in the Spirit, Jim – who in the midst of his terminal illness sought
to bring others to Jesus. Rod, my friend and brother-in-law, who on his last
day on this planet was on the phone telling his friends about Jesus. Harry
Hanger, who through ALS, with his dear wife Elaine, continued to share the Gospel
with others and to strengthen his brethren.
I can see myself entering Dan Smick’s
hospital room as he was terminally ill. When he opened his eyes and saw me
sitting by his bed he smiled and said to me, “O Bob, I’m glad you’re here. I’ve
been thinking of new ways to reach Boston for Jesus.”
O dear friends, Jesus says that the
overcomer will have “the name of the City of My God, the new Jerusalem” written
on him. What is the City of God but the People of God? This morning I see
through that translucent veil that there are many names written on me, inscribed
in my heart and soul…and that these names merge into one great name, the City
of God, the New Jerusalem – these names are distinctive and yet they are One in
the Trinity.
And I hear and see John writing, “We
know love by this, that He laid down His life for us; and we ought to lay down
our lives for the brethren” (1 John 3:16).
Our love for one another and our
unity in the Trinity (John 13:34 – 35; 17:20 – 26) are the only hope the world
has to see Jesus Christ and His love for them. We are called to live for one
another in Jesus Christ – to lay down our lives for one another, as brothers
and sisters of our one glorious Father (Heb. 2:9 – 13).
I have had experiences of Psalm 133
in my life, and how sweet they are; they are visions of that City descending
from the heavens – actually they are living in that City.
This, my friends, is worth living
for – it is worth everything that we may know Jesus and love one another.
(Phil. 3:8 – 14; 2 Tim. 2:10; John 15:12 – 13). It is worth everything that we
may bring others to Jesus.
We are called, not to live for
ourselves, but for Jesus Christ and others. (Mark 8:34 – 38).
Is the name of the City of God, the
New Jerusalem, being written on us today?
I love you!
Bob
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