"MEMORIES, PRECIOUS MEMORIES"
Jeremiah 31: 3
Deuteronomy 33: 27
These two verses of scripture tell us that we..
"are loved with an everlasting love." That's what the Bible says.
"And underneath are the everlasting arms."
I feel sure that all of us have memories of the past, and the ones I remember
as if last week, are from the twenties, thirties and forties. These memories
will always be with me. No, I am not living in the past, but the memories of
the past sure helped me to live better in the future. Memories are
important. They help us to know where we have been, what we have done, how we
have grown and changed through the years. They help us to make meaning of our
lives and our relationships. They help us to know what our deeply held values
are. O yes, memories are important
I have memories of Christmas when there was no
money for extra things - like Christmas gifts. I pray that the younger
generation will never have these kind of memories, unless the memories make
you a better person. Let's remember that every stage of our lives is
God-ordained, God-appointed, and it's God who can comfort you. It's Jesus
Christ Himself, the One who came into this dark world of sin as a baby at
Christmas time in order to save us from ourselves and from our loneliness.
I remember that we did not have any Christmas decorations except a Christmas
tree, and we didn't have electricity, so we didn't have lights on that tree.
We thought people who had lights on their trees were very rich. I really
don't remember that there were any other Christmas decorations in our house
back in those days, except for some kind of paper strips cut into small
pieces, put together with flower paste and made into lengths, and hung for
each corner of the room, with a red bell hung in the middle. But these were
exciting days.
I have memories of the late forties that I will always remember - times were
hard - married in 1948 - used borrowed car to go to preacher house to be
married - steel mill out on strike first week of marriage. Twelve years later
steel mill on strike for several months - new baby at house - Sears announced
steel workers could buy Christmas on credit - to pay back after second
pay-day.
O yes, I remember my struggle with acknowledging the call to
ministry, because of the early memories of our struggle just to survive. I
remember a close friend asking me: "What will God have to do, just kill
you;" referring to my reluctance to enter ministry. Memories, Precious
Memories - bushels of them.
But through it all, God has brought us to this place and time,
and I recall once again: we..
"are loved with an everlasting love." That's what the Bible says.
"And underneath are the everlasting arms."
The loving arms of Jesus, how precious are these words.
Yes, memories are precious, but don't let the memories of the past govern your
future.
I remember reading this
story of a college freshman who decided it was about time she experienced her
first college date. Her roommate, who was a senior, asked whether she
preferred Southern boys or Northern boys. Since she was from South Dakota she
was unaware of such nuances in the male gender and asked what the difference
was.
Her roommate answered, "Southern
boys are more romantic. They will take you walking in the moonlight and
whisper sweet nothings in your ear. Northern boys are more active. They like
to go places and do exciting things."
The girl pondered the contrast
and then asked wistfully, "Could you please find me a Southern boy from as far
North as possible?"
This story suggests an
expectation we often have when we have to make a decision in our life. We love
to have the best of both worlds. We love to have our cake and eat it too.
However, I think we know that when we are forced to choose which direction we
will take in life it frequently involves lots of challenges. It is rarely the
best of both worlds. We have some tough decisions to make this Christmas too.
"What do you want for Christmas?"
That is a question we often hear during this time of the year. But the question
I want to ask is "What do you need for Christmas?"
><))):> In
"HIS"
Service
Bro. Roy