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November 4,
1999 -- Issue #43 "The
steps of a good man are ordered by the LORD: It was a
beautiful spring morning in the Northeastern corner of
Arkansas.
My wife and I were on "Spring Break" and
were camping in the valleys between Fayetteville and Fort
Smith, at a State Park named "Devil's Den."
We love to
camp and had spotted the park while searching our map for a
place to spend the week.
Seemed kind of strange to think about two Christians
being camped out in the devil's den!, but we loved the
scenery and found ourselves spending five days there last
spring. On this
particular day the sky was slightly overcast and the smell
of rain lingered in the air from the early morning downpour.
It was one of those lazy days where you just want to
explore the countryside.
The birds seemed to call out to us as they chirped
their song.
The flowers were peeking out and the colors of spring
were beginning to show.
A slight breeze made the afternoon complete.
With such perfect surroundings, my wife and I decided
to hike a nearby trail.
It was a trail that we had been on several times
before in the earlier days of our visit, but we decided to
take it in one more time before we left. As we went
down the winding trail deeper into the woods, we discussed
how creative the Lord was in His handiwork.
We marvelled at how beautiful a setting He had made
and we even sang a few verses of "How Great Thou
Art."
(Get out into God's creation and you'll be singing
too!)
I was making a comment about the plants when suddenly
my foot slipped on the damp dirt trail.
Instantly, I fell down the trail, stumbled over
several tree trunks growing across the trail and landed with
a thud against a large rock.
A sharp pain ripped through my left hand and, as I
looked down, I saw blood gushing from my palm, just below my
small finger.
The jagged rock has pierced deep into my hand and a
gaping hole remained.
The other scrapes, cuts and bruises seemed
insignificant compared with this one.
We quickly made our way back to camp and bandaged my
wound. I remember
being disgusted with myself.
"How could I fall down that stupid trail?!"
I said.
"We've been down that thing five times this week
and, yet, I fell down as if I had never been there before.
If only I had paid more attention to what I was
doing, maybe this wouldn't have happened." One
unguarded moment.
One unguarded moment is all it takes to lose your
step and take a fall.
Christian, what is true of a hike on a trail is
likewise true in your relationship with Jesus Christ.
One unguarded moment is all it takes to lose your
footing and find yourself in a precarious situation. One
unguarded moment is all it takes to tell a lie.
One unguarded moment is the time it requires to
spread gossip.
One unguarded moment can leave you with lust in your
heart.
One unguarded moment can lead to an affair with a
flirty co-worker. One
unguarded moment is all it takes to lose your step and take
a fall in your spiritual life.
You and I must not let our guard down...or satan will
throw a stumbling block into our path.
If we take our eyes off of the Lord, even for a short
time, then satan will place
something in our way to trip us up.
I speak
from experience, my friend.
I have personally been walking along the trail of
life with the Lord and felt strong and in control and I have
stepped in the wrong place and found myself asking for help
to get back up.
That's all it takes.
You can be in the center of God's will, experiencing
the blessings of Heaven and take just one small step in the
wrong direction and find yourself down for the count.
One unguarded moment.
There is
some good advice for you and I to follow today.
When you are at work or play, when you are talking
with others, when you are watching television, when you are
listening to music, when you are faced with a difficult
decision, when someone makes you angry, whatever situation
you find yourself in today, when you are walking down the
trail of your life... WATCH YOUR STEP! Have a "Wonderful DAY in Christ,"Jimmy D. Brown \o/ Praise Jesus! |
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