Legally Rambling (January 10, 2010). Ok, so it's Sunday and I'm going to do what I really like to do - discuss the Gospel. Yes, I know if I wasn't a lawyer ... the thought of seminary had crossed my mind on more than one occassion. I feel that God is so active in my life that he's with me at all times and it's a good thing! I am very blessed!
A few weeks ago I was out with my father-in-law and brothers-in-law (well ex)[but it doesnt feel right to say ex and never will to me], at WinStar Casino. The guys were playing black jack and I was watching. Honestly, I had just taken a few hundred dollars out of a slot machine and I was not going to give it back!
Now at times God speaks to me with such clarity and in so many simple worlds that they appear to hang in air with a yellow highlight around them. It's kinda cool. Really.
As the guys were playing black jack, the dealer made a comment - "we are all really playing for the man upstairs." Sure I know what she was talking about - eyes in the sky and all, but the meaning was much greater to me. At that brief moment in time, the words just hung in the air suspended by the Holy Spirit for me. Was I really playing for the man upstairs? Wow!
My honest answer was at that moment - no! I was slacking! My scripture reading was down, witnessing was down, ... heck I was taking a holiday! Like the spike in the tree, I was being reminded of the words of Matthew 28:19: "therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit." Do the Lords work ... play for the man upstairs! I have alot of work to do.
If you read this ... at this moment in your life ... are you playing for the man upstairs? Ramble On!
A few weeks ago I was out with my father-in-law and brothers-in-law (well ex)[but it doesnt feel right to say ex and never will to me], at WinStar Casino. The guys were playing black jack and I was watching. Honestly, I had just taken a few hundred dollars out of a slot machine and I was not going to give it back!
Now at times God speaks to me with such clarity and in so many simple worlds that they appear to hang in air with a yellow highlight around them. It's kinda cool. Really.
As the guys were playing black jack, the dealer made a comment - "we are all really playing for the man upstairs." Sure I know what she was talking about - eyes in the sky and all, but the meaning was much greater to me. At that brief moment in time, the words just hung in the air suspended by the Holy Spirit for me. Was I really playing for the man upstairs? Wow!
My honest answer was at that moment - no! I was slacking! My scripture reading was down, witnessing was down, ... heck I was taking a holiday! Like the spike in the tree, I was being reminded of the words of Matthew 28:19: "therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit." Do the Lords work ... play for the man upstairs! I have alot of work to do.
If you read this ... at this moment in your life ... are you playing for the man upstairs? Ramble On!

