Welcome to April with its promise of fresh spring flowers soon to follow. I’m looking forward to seeing new blooms bud, green grass come alive, and sunshine rays to warm my skin. You too?
I (Tracy) pray you had a beautiful Easter and are still basking in the hopeful glow of resurrection Sunday. Because Jesus died and rose from the grave defeating death and sin, we have good news to look forward to every day of our lives.
His resurrection rescued me and you, not just for yesterday and today, but for all time.
Heaven with Jesus sounds a whole bunch better than hell!
My grandma would have said, “The world is going to hell in a handbasket.” According to Wikipedia, that phrase describes a situation headed for disaster inescapably or precipitately.1
Hell is a disaster. However, it IS fully escapable.
Christ died so we wouldn’t have that dreadful destination in our future.
We all sin. We all need a Savior!
Maybe you are like I used to be. Easter meant chocolate bunnies, dyeing eggs, and baskets with way too much candy. Those things are all fine, of course, but they miss something very important. Rather, Someone. Jesus. The One who died to cover our sin. The One who died to save us. The One who loved (and loves) the world. Each and every one of us.
Periodically, as a little girl I would go to mass with my grandparents. I’d hear the adults echo the priest. “The Lamb of God who takes away the sins of the world. Have mercy on us.”
I followed along, not knowing what the refrain meant.
Lamb? What’s with the lamb? And why does grandma make that little lamb cake anyhow? I was always fond of its creamy frosting and coconut shavings, not to mention its moist, melt-in-your-mouth texture. We’d gather in her sunroom. She called it her solarium. Family tucked around the table, views of the farm on three sides, and weather permitting, a nice warm breeze through the open windows, sure to let the dust in from the over-sized U-shaped gravel drive.
Grandma cut into that cake and my taste buds danced in delight once its yummy goodness met my mouth.
At best growing up I was a Chris-Easter, and that not even every year. I went (sometimes) because that’s what people do on Christmas and Easter, even if they don’t understand why.
The little lamb cake symbolic of THE Lamb of God who took away our sin. If you haven’t dove deep into the old testament, you may not know that Jews had to sacrifice animals to atone for (a “fancy” way of saying cover) their sins. When the Israelites sinned, they needed to sacrifice an animal. (Gross, I know!)
I go into all that because I had asked someone who went to mass most of his life what the Lamb of God meant. He didn’t know either. We can’t assume just because we hear something, even repeatedly, that we know what it means.
Sometimes people do things merely because that’s what people do. Like follow the leader, everyone does it.
But God wants us to be critical thinkers. After all, He designed us with brains. He wants us to ponder. To dig in. To learn. To grow. To grow to know Him in and through it all.
The Lamb of God is Jesus. He was sacrificed on a cross. His death covered all our sin. All! Everything every one of us ever did (or will do). Nothing and no one is beyond the reach of His redemption.
Yes, He saved me from hell. But He saved me from so much more than that! Hell is significant, so I don’t want to skip over it. No one wants to go there! It’s a place of torment, weeping and gnashing of teeth (Luke 13:27-29). Our worst day here on earth is microscopic in its misery compared to what hell will be like for those who do not choose to surrender their lives to Jesus.
However, it’s His love for us that so clearly spells all that out in the Bible. He wants us to know, because He doesn’t want hell for any of us! Remember His proof? He was willing to die as proof of His love for us. (John 3:16)
He wants us safely tucked with Him as heaven descends upon earth and we spend all eternity with Him. No more sin. No more tears. Peace. Productive. A city bustling with activity. Toss any images out of your mind of floating on a cloud strumming harps. They’re just not true. But music is allowed. Oh, there will be music!
Read the Bible. Sit down with a friend. Process what you are learning together. Again, think critically. Ask questions. I still have some. It’s okay. It doesn’t mean I don’t believe in Jesus. It just means some things about faith are confusing … and they require, well, faith.
Imagine me sitting tucked under a blanket in a rubbed worn chair near a pile of books stacked precariously high, coffee always close at hand, and a journal handy to jot down prayers and process my thoughts. My feet propped on the chair’s partner, matching worn footrest, because sometimes it’s good to sit awhile. Oh, and I can’t forget my little dog Enoch who gets some quality cuddle time with me as I explore God’s Word each morning, reflecting on what it says and what it means in my life.
One of the best questions I have learned to ask is this:
What is that saying, God?
I pray before I read, asking for God’s help to understand what the Bible is saying, and what He is saying to me through it. I pray before writing these blog posts, because He knows who will read them and what each reader needs (and He knows what I need in the writing of it). Because I trust Him, I trust that process. And I trust the outcome to Him as well.
As I sat in my scruffy chair, the word stagnation came to mind as I thought about what God has saved me from.
What has God rescued me from? Stagnation! It kept surfacing. Then, the Pool of Bethesda (although I didn’t know why).
I sensed they were related. Stagnation. Pool of Bethesda.
What are you saying God?
God’s insights and instruction are good things to ponder, of course.
Putrefy, decay, rot
Synonyms for stagnation.
God saved me from decay and rot. A graphic picture of what His goodness has delivered me from.
Stagnate means
- To cease to run or flow, as water, air, etc.
- To be or become stale or foul from standing, as a pool of water.
- To stop developing, growing, progressing, or advancing.
- To be or become sluggish and dull.2
As I mulled these ideas over, I visualized a yellow-green, slime covered body of water. Without movement and current, water grows stagnant. It loses life. And stagnation can take life too. Little by little life loses vitality if we aren’t learning and growing.
I learn so much about who God is through Scripture’s pages. I also learn much about who I am and what He has for me as I read the Bible. Through its pages I receive healing and comfort, wisdom and direction. Life. I receive fresh life each day through its pages.
Sometimes, I walk away from my quiet time knowing I was changed because of what I read in Scripture that day. Sometimes, I walk away not knowing the significance in that moment. But when the need arises, I know the truth in God’s Word. I can draw upon His thoughts that live in the core of my heart and mind, because He placed them there a little at a time while we had coffee together each morning as the sun ushered in a new day.
Thoughts like, the Pool of Bethesda.
I’d read about it before. Lots of times. But I didn’t know what God wanted to say to me and you through it now. Fresh. Alive. Anything but stagnant.
You can read the entire account of the healing at the Pool of Bethesda in John 5:1-15. I encourage you to (even if you’ve read it many times). I’ve shared an excerpt below.
Some time later, Jesus went up to Jerusalem for one of the Jewish festivals. Now there is in Jerusalem near the Sheep Gate a pool, which in Aramaic is called Bethesda and which is surrounded by five covered colonnades. Here a great number of disabled people used to lie─the blind, the lame, the paralyzed. One who was there had been an invalid for thirty-eight years. When Jesus saw him lying there and learned that he had been in this condition for a long time, he asked him, “Do you want to get well?”─John 5:1-6 NIV
Several things stood out to me as I read through this text. First, Jesus attended a Jewish festival. There’s lots of debate in the commentaries as to which one, so I’ll leave that lie for today. Jewish festivals in general, though, were religious celebrations. Easter is a religious celebration. Interesting timing that God would bring this Scripture forward to use in such close proximity to our Easter celebration.
There were five covered colonnades where the disabled used to lie─the blind, the lame, the paralyzed. Think of the five colonnades as an ancient infirmary. Commentaries referred to a medical hypothesis that the five areas were used to separate patients.3 Disease has a way of spreading. Sin too.
So, we’re situated near this ancient infirmary near the pool of Bethesda where a great number of disabled people used to lie.
When I think of my story, I think of how long I lay near the pool of Bethesda desperately in need of healing, but not ever grasping for the healing God was handing out to me. Salvation. My life preserver. But it took me awhile to grasp it.
But I eventually did. I used to lie near the Pool of Bethesda.
I used to lie there.
Eventually, I wanted healing. God helped me into the pool of His mercy. That’s what the Pool of Bethesda means, house of mercy.3 God’s mercy is not just a one-time deal. He extends it over and over to me (and you too). As I learn and grow with Him, He keeps teaching me. Stretching me. Stirring up the waters.
He asks this question: Do you want to get well?
Do you want to get well? For your soul’s sake. For your eternal destiny?
Do you want to get well? So you can be assured of who you are? Of who you are to Him?
Do you want to get well? So you can make a difference in others’ lives? Healthy people help people.
Do you want to get well? Because just like I copied my grandma not knowing why, our children and grandchildren DO follow our example.
Do you want to get well? Because you know in your heart life isn’t meant to be lived the way you’ve been living it? (Whether you know Christ or not.)
Do you want to get well? Because peace and healing has been purchased for us all by Jesus’ sacrifice.
When we don’t experience the good things of God as believers in Jesus Christ, we need to come back to Him each time and say, “Lord, help me to step into the Pool of Bethesda. I want to get well.”
“Sir,” the invalid replied, “I have no one to help me into the pool when the water is stirred. While I am trying to get in, someone else goes down ahead of me.”─John 5:7 NIV
When the waters were stirred at the Pool of Bethesda, that’s when the healing happened. If circumstances feel stirred up in your life, God wants to bring healing, comfort, and mercy to you too.
If you ever feel alone in your struggle, know that you are not. God is with you. He will help you get into the Pool of Bethesda when the waters stir. Trouble in our lives has a way of stirring us closer to Christ Jesus. Let Him extend His merciful hand to you. He’s stirring the waters of healing even now. Will you get in?
When the disabled man finally got in the pool, God healed him “at once”.
When I think of how quickly God has brought healing in my life and how far He has traveled with me, it makes my eyes water with emotion. Nothing short of a miracle how far He can bring a wounded soul. Not idle. Not strumming harps. Sometimes jumping hurdles. But a really good place. I’m grateful!
And I know He wants that for you too!
He brings us into His peaceful presence. He accepts us as we are but loves us far too much to leave us that way.
The man went away and told the Jewish leaders that it was Jesus who made him well.─John 5:15 NIV
I pray that is our story too. That we would each share how Jesus has made us well. It’s a process, not requiring perfection, but not settling for stagnation either. Whether we are saved six days or 60 decades, let’s not settle for stagnation.
Let’s step into the Pool of Bethesda, God’s house of mercy. If you want, we can wade in together.
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1 To hell in a handbasket. (2018, March 11). Retrieved April 02, 2018, from https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/To_hell_in_a_handbasket
2 Stagnate. (n.d.). Retrieved April 02, 2018, from http://www.dictionary.com/browse/stagnate?s=t
3 Jamieson, R., Fausset, A. R., & Brown, D. (1997). Commentary Critical and Explanatory on the Whole Bible. Oak Harbor, WA: Logos Research Systems, Inc.