Saturday, June 12, 2010

A lie often told, is often believed


Genesis 45:21-28

Have you ever believed something for so long, that when the truth is told you are not willing to accept it?  That is what Jacob/Israel is encountering; “So they went up out of Egypt and came to the land of Canaan to their father Jacob.  And they told him, “Joseph is still alive, and he is ruler over all the land of Egypt.”  And his heart became numb, for he did not believe them.”  (Genesis 45:25-26)  Jacob has buried Joseph in his mind so many times, he has wept and mourned for many months, and he is not going to let his emotions go there again.  So the sons have a plan “B”; look dad, just look at what Joseph has sent to you.  Picking up the story in verse 27, “But when they told him all the words of Joseph, which he had said to them, and when he saw the wagons that Joseph had sent to carry him, the spirit of their father Jacob revived.  And Israel said, “It is enough; Joseph my son is still alive, I will go and see him before I die.”

Is this not the heart of a father, not only is his son alive, he’s the CEO of Egypt and yet his fathers chief desire is to be in the presence of his son, to renew the sweet fellowship they have experienced.  Jesus tells a story of another young man who was totally the opposite of Joseph.  Joseph honored his father and desired to be with him and to obey his wishes; this young man only wanted to take from his father and leave, for bigger and better.

It a story we call the Prodigal son, and it is found in the gospel of Luke 15:11-32, And he said, “There was a man who had two sons.  And the younger of them said to his father, ‘Father, give me the share of property that is coming to me.’  And he divided his property between them.”  It was not long before he left for the Los Vegas of the middle East and the good life and he had many new friends who helped spend his wealth, and the bankers were willing to extend his credit line up to around fifty percent of the value of his property.  And then one day the banker called in the notes and he was broke, and his so-called friends were gone, and he was a street person.  He lived like a bum and was eating from the dumpster when this thought came to his mind; “I will arise and go to my father; and I will say to him, “Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you.  I am no longer worthy to be called your son.  Treat me as one of your hired servants.  And he arose and came to his father.  But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and felt compassion, and ran and embraced him and kissed him.”

All the time, the son was living independently from the father, but the father was getting calls from the banker saying, will you cover the note?  The father would say no, he must lose all, so he can gain what he cannot lose.  Your heavenly Father is compassionate and will embrace anyone who comes as this Prodigal son did.  I took a few liberties telling the story, but the bottom line is; God loves you, it matters not if you are a Joseph or a prodigal.


From the Back Porch,
Bob Rice

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