Essays in Ephesians #12
For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them. Therefore remember that at one time you Gentiles in the flesh, called the “uncircumcision” by what is called the circumcision, which is made in the flesh by hands—remember that you were at that […]
Essays in Ephesians #11
. . . so that in the coming ages he might show the immeasurable riches of his grace in kindness toward us in Christ Jesus. For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, not a result of works, so that no one […]
Essays in Ephesians #10
Occasionally, the Holy Spirit brings a passage to life so fully that it’s almost impossible to write about it. For me, each phrase in this text triggers worship and gratitude to God. So instead of writing about it poorly, I’ve chosen quotations from others to jump start your own reflection, gratitude and worship. Ponder the words with me—and add your own thoughts to your own reflection, gratitude and worship.
Essays in Ephesians #9
This Essay on Ephesians 2:1-3 is more lively than most because I share a few personal eye-opening encounters with the “prince of the power of the air.” It’s long, but alive. And you were dead in the trespasses and sins in which you once walked, following the course of this world, following the prince of […]
Essays in Ephesians #8
What does it mean to you and me that our Father in Heaven gave absolute dominion to His Son and then His Son —and then gives Jesus’ life and power to us?
Essays in Ephesians #7
What is the greatness of His power? And what is the greatness of His power toward us who believe? I wish I knew; it eludes me. It’s the power of a love so vast and incomprehensible I can’t imagine it. It’s the power that created this universe and all that’s in it. It’s a power that is greater than any other authority, power, dominion, office or person . . .
Essays in Ephesians #6
It’s not always easy to see Jesus. That’s why Paul asked God to give believers a spirit of wisdom and revelation in the knowledge of Him.Jesus Himself said,I told you that no one can come to me unless it is granted Him by the Father. (John 6:65) Even His disciples were blind to his identity. His revelation was progressive. Despite all the miracles revealing . . .
Knowing God through His Word — Part 20
Words about Jesus bounce off many people. I’ve a friend who seems deaf to my kind of faith in God. She is a “good” person—moral, honest and caring. She truly does her best. She is confident of her place with God;. But I’m not as confident. Hoping I don’t judge, I continue to wonder . . .
Truth and Deception
God’s presence is fresh and lively; it’s creative and filled with truth, light and peace. The enemy’s activity, though often disguised as light, eventually turns into deception, weariness, darkness and unrest. This rather obvious observation was evoked by a CD message from a preacher who once taught Jesus’ love. The Holy Spirit once used him to heal the sick and give sight to the blind. He is still speaking and preaching, but . . .
Essays in Ephesians #5
Paul’s deeply felt gratitude for the faith and love of believers bubbles over. When the Holy Spirit brings life to his words, I bubble up with thanksgiving too. You can read my praise and prayer below and join your gratitude to mine, but better than that, why not reflect on Paul’s words in Ephesian and take a moment or two to thank the Lord for His faith and love in you and yours.
Knowing God through His Word — Part 19
I grew up in churches where the congregation repeatedly sang the haunting hymn, Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling, . . . I loved the melody and the friendly thought of Jesus calling me to come, but I didn’t understand it. In the depths of my spirit, I always sensed that He was calling us into His arms of love. But on more practical, concrete levels. . .
Essays in Ephesians #4
Life on earth is tragic. Yet God’s plan, set forth in Christ, continues to unfold through times when we feel deaf, gagged, horrified by violence and blinded by grief and the throbbing distractions of injustice . . .
