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“The Encounter” Chapter Eight 10/4/14

Dan heard his wife coming in with the groceries. He was still locked away in his den and did not want to leave. Something was beginning to turn inside, and he could not stop now. He decided he should let Cathy know.

Coming out of the room just in time to grab a bag as she fought with the front door, “Hey, Honey, let me help you.” And so he carried in the rest of the groceries while she started putting it away. He gave his wife a big hug and said, “You’ve got keys, gas, and a car. Do whatever you feel like doing. Don’t worry about me. Take the kids and see a movie, go shopping, stay home and watch tv and eat junk food, I don’t care, but I’m locked away on a mission with God. Okay?”

So he gave her another big hug and said, “I love you, and I’ll see you tomorrow.” The whole process had taken fifteen minutes of time, but now he was locked in for good. Nothing short of an emergency was bringing him out of this room. He reminded himself… “A new creation of people…a spiritual house…to offer up spiritual sacrifices…?”

He tried to comprehend what this meant, “That means when I accepted Christ, I was ‘transported’?” He liked the word transported, because that was the way he felt. He had been picked up and immediately changed…transported… transformed…and dropped into something much bigger than he realized. He was dropped into something…supernatural! And no longer expected to live a “normal” life. But what was this bigger thing he could be living? How was he supposed to live in it? How had he failed to see the supernatural side of his Christianity? The scriptures plainly revealed that he was God-made, and everything in his life was expected to be God-made, but if a stamp were put on him today, he would have to admit that it would say: “Made in the U.S.A.!” Sure, he was successful in the eyes of the world, but what of God?

Dan was getting the idea that these “spiritual sacrifices”, spoken of in First Peter, were a doorway to this higher living, and yet he did not practice them. His prayer life was shallow and irregular at best. Worship? Only in Church on Sundays, and his mind often drifted even then. Deep study in God’s word, followed by faith-filled application? Who are we kidding? It was time to be honest before God. His life was man-made in every way, except for a belief in Christ that saved him, and gave him a future in heaven, but he was beginning to think he would just barely make it through the gate.

So God had birthed through Abraham the coming promise of a Savior born of a woman, and then slowly worked his plan through the Children of Israel all those years, just so there could eventually be a race of people born, who were actually indwelt with the presence of God, a spiritual house, a holy priesthood, able to offer up spiritual sacrifices. And these sacrifices were powerful beyond any measurement man could imagine!

Dan decided he was ready for the next point. It only took a few paragraphs, when the teacher went to the woman of Samaria, and the encounter she had with Jesus at the well, in John chapter four. This woman belonged to the ten lost tribes of Israel. They were considered lost because they had intermarried with so many Gentiles that they were no longer a pure bloodline. When the Israel nation split under the reign of Rehoboam, he did not want his people traveling to Jerusalem to worship in their temple, which was the one true temple established by God. Nonetheless, he set up places of worship within their own lands, and now this Samaritan woman wanted Jesus to tell her which mountain was the correct place to worship? The mountain in which her fathers worshipped, or in Jerusalem, where the pure bloodline, the ones who looked down on them, where they said they were to worship. “I perceive that you are a prophet,” the woman had said. “Tell me, Jesus, our fathers worshipped in this mountain; and ye say, that in Jerusalem is the place where men ought to worship.” Once again, Jesus had an answer that was different from all the above, because that which had been a picture of something coming, was now being replaced by that very thing! A new dimension was opening for those willing to step through and be transported into something supernatural and powerful!

“Jesus saith unto her, Woman, believe me, the hour cometh, when ye shall neither in this mountain, nor yet at Jerusalem, worship the Father.” (vrs23) “But the hour cometh, and now is, when the true worshippers shall worship the Father in spirit and in truth: for the Father seeketh such to worship him.” (vrs 24) “God is a Spirit; and they that worship him must worship him in spirit and in truth.”

Israel had never offered up one spiritual sacrifice in all those sheep, goats, calves and etc. they had slain! But now “Dan” could! And for the most part, Dan had not! How had he failed to value so great a gift? How had he neglected and took for granted a treasure from heaven, worth more than all the gold of Solomon? He was a guilty priest. He felt shame and fear gripping his heart as he thought about these things. He did not even know how to operate in this powerful priesthood, this dimension he had been transported into, but he made a promise to himself, and to God, that before this night was over, he would!

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The Maze Runner

Yesterday I saw a movie called, “The Maze Runner”. So, taking a little break from our short story, “The Encounter”, I have a thought or two to share.

I suppose I was affected by a dream a lady at Church had. She shared the details just this week, and then I saw this movie. In her dream she saw a pool of water that was boxed in by four cement walls. Her and a friend were inside the four walls and could see the pool was full of snakes! However, in the dream, the lady warned her friend that it was not the snakes they could see that was the danger, it was the snakes they could not see. And then she said they needed to call for the men, the snake killers. I might add that eagles are known for being snake killers. Very fitting for this site.

So yesterday I’m setting there enjoying this movie of a bunch of youth trapped inside four,  very tall cement walls, and to escape the cement walls they had to run a maze while surviving monsters. Not only that, but these youth are being used and deceived on a grand scale. A perfect picture of today!

There has been a lot of talk about how the Church is completely losing the younger generation. Statistics show that more and more “youth” are walking away from a Bible faith in Christ. And is it any wonder? Look at the cookie-cutter, brain-washing, sin-flooding culture we now live in, in America! Talk about being trapped and overwhelmed! Our school systems, Universities, media, Hollywood, role models, and the list goes on and on.

It’s like our youth are trapped within huge cement walls of deception, and in order to escape, not only do they have to figure out how to beat the maze, but they get attacked by monsters while attempting to do so! Only a few chosen ones even try, most are too busy just trying to abide by the rules in the box! One day they will learn it has all been manipulation and lies, but will they discover this soon enough?

Eagles are snake killers, and they live in the high places. I have made important changes to this site in order to be one of those high places. If you know any youth willing to read something of a religious nature, you might hook them up to this site. *Note the new blog address.* theencounter01.wordpress.com

“The Maze Runner” was interesting and exciting, and who knows where the story will go from here, but we have a generation of youth getting more lost in a devilish maze every day. We need some Maze Runners who can light the way! And we need some eagles who soar and don’t flap! Sparrows are not snake killers; Eagles are. We have an addicted society. Addicted to sins of every nature. Our youth can’t get free unless some snakes die in the process. A lukewarm and limp-wristed Church simply won’t get the job done. If you’re going to reach young people, you better be real.

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