With a focus on approaching this post, I shared two parts previously – if you have not read them, you can find them here -> Come and Dine and The Redeemed Journey.
**I actually wrote this a few weeks ago but did not have it quite ready to share before a crisis rocked my world. I am now rewriting portions and finishing it to share, while standing more firmly on the necessity of spending time in and knowing God’s Word.**
Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart
Be acceptable in Your sight,
O Lord, my rock and my Redeemer.
Psalm 19:14
Why do I read God’s Word?
A number of years ago, I was often tossed about with the storms of life. My sense of identity was lacking in every way and as I dug deeper in my relationship with the Lord, I began to understand that I had a mostly distorted view of Him and this distorted view was impacting every facet of my life.
The obvious response to this awareness was to open the Bible at the very beginning and start reading. As I read, I asked the Lord to enlighten the eyes of my heart and help me to know Him better through His Word … and He was faithful to do so.
“I pray that the eyes of your heart may be enlightened, so that you will know what is the hope of His calling, what are the riches of the glory of His inheritance in the saints, and what is the surpassing greatness of His power toward us who believe. These are in accordance with the working of the strength of His might…”
Ephesians 1:18-19
I began to realize how often we try to define God by our own belief system. We think a certain way, so therefore, that is how we view God. We attempt to keep Him in a box based on our own limited understanding. We want Him to revolve around us and are often prone to elevating ourselves into a position that belongs to Him alone.
The deeper I dug into the Scriptures and the more I read with a heart seeking instruction and understanding, the more in awe I grew of this Holy God.
Wow.
I was that stunned with the glory and magnificence of the One who proclaimed, ‘I am Who I am’ to Moses. (Exodus 3:14)
The more I read, the more reverent my behavior and attitude grew towards Him. The more I read, the less I wanted to argue with Him. The more I read, the more I was okay with what I didn’t know or couldn’t understand. The more I read, the more I learned to trust Him in all things. The more I read, the more I wanted to know … Him.
Even now, as I try to write this words, my soul is thrilled beyond description at the focused reminder of Who God says He is, while I am disheartened by my own inability to translate that into words.
God is that glorious.
Listen, there are going to be an abundance of times when life is not going to make any sense and we may often find ourselves tossed to and fro’ by the storms of this life and/or our own sinful natures. If I am asked, my response is going to be, read God’s Word. Don’t read looking for easy answers … don’t read looking for something to make you feel better about yourself … don’t read looking for something to attack another person with … open the Bible with a heart seeking after God.
“Hear, O Lord, when I cry with my voice, and be gracious to me.
When You said, “Seek My face,” my heart said to You,
“Your face, O Lord, I shall seek.”
Psalm 27:7-8
I read the Bible because I want to know Him.
Why do I read the Word of God?
An interesting thing began to happen as I spent more and more time reading and meditating on the Word. I began to recognize the voice of my Shepherd.
“My sheep hear My voice, and I know them, and they follow Me…”
John 10:27
There are so many ‘voices’ in this world telling us what is right and wrong, telling us what to think, and surrounding us with their earthly ‘wisdom’. I admit I was a fairly naive and gullible person for most of my life. I believed the best of people and simply could not comprehend evil. I listened to all sorts of voices and by the time I became a more seasoned mother, I realized I was not very wise when it came to discerning the truth.
So for a time, I set aside every book on my bookshelf and I began to only read the Bible, simply because I did not want to hear the voice of man … I wanted to hear what God said Himself.
Oh God, how I long to know You!
During this season, which lasted several years, I was often in the church building but rarely receiving any teaching. I cared for my children, I cared for my son with autism, I had little to no fellowship, and conversation was limited to occasional times of counsel.
People virtually had no input into my life so I read God’s Word … I prayed constantly … and I listened.
I learned to recognize the voice of my Shepherd.
What a beautiful voice it is.
I read my Bible because I always want His voice to be preeminent above all.
Why do I read my Bible?
Our human nature and instinct are strong and often become our guiding force as we live our lives. We are geared towards self-preservation at all costs. We believe our hearts are good and we make decisions grounded in this belief system.
However, the Bible tells us otherwise.
“The heart is more deceitful than all else and is desperately sick;
Who can understand it?”
Jeremiah 17:9
I know from experience that left to myself, I will always make decisions based on my own desires, wants, and comforts … usually at the expense of those around me and even to my own detriment. Current culture tells us this is the way we should live; In fact, much of current ‘Christian’ culture proclaims this as truth. Do whatever makes you happy.
As I grew in understanding of who God says He is and as I grew to recognize the voice of my Shepherd, I became increasingly aware of my own deceitful, selfish heart. I realized that the way I was living and the choices I was making in response to life’s challenges, were rooted in pure selfishness. So with the Lord’s help, I drew a line in the sand and began making a series of decisions, against my instincts and earthly wisdom, and I chose to follow the example of Jesus Christ.
Then Jesus said to His disciples,
“If anyone wishes to come after Me, he must deny himself,
and take up his cross and follow Me.
Matthew 16:24
“Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me,
for I am gentle and humble in heart,
and you will find rest for your souls.
For My yoke is easy and My burden is light.”
Matthew 11:29-30
Each moment that I looked to Christ as my example on how to deny myself and live sacrificially for Him, I was reminded over and over of the words of our brother Paul …
“I have been crucified with Christ; and it is no longer I who live,
but Christ lives in me; and the life which I now live in the flesh
I live by faith in the Son of God,
who loved me and gave Himself up for me.”
Galatians 2:20
I read the Bible so that I may learn how to live, no longer controlled by my nature and instincts, but rather by the example of the cross … a life lived sacrificially and purposefully for His glory.
Why do I read the Bible?
The way we live, the words we say, the example we set, do not go unnoticed by others.
I used to believe I was an island. Since my life was so isolated and my identity so broken, I believed no one saw me or cared. I did not consider the possibility that others might be watching me. But it turns out, they are.
My children watch me constantly. Others, I have been told, are watching me too. The same is true for you.
Consider this for a moment …
What we feed ourselves, what we allow to settle into our minds, what we think on and meditate on … this is what we will have to give to others.
“Watch over your heart with all diligence,
For from it flow the springs of life.”
Proverbs 4:23
Whether we feed on the wisdom of this world or the wisdom of God, it will be what we have to offer to our children, our families, our friends, and anyone with whom we interact.
It will also be what sustains us or cripples us during seasons of difficulty.
If I regularly feast on sugary sweets and then enter a season of famine, my body will have nothing to sustain it until my next real meal. I will not have strength even for myself, let alone to offer to others who may depend on me or look to me.
However, if I consistently nourish myself with life-building foods, I will have strength for myself and for those around me until I am able to partake once more.
So, in that light, if I regularly fill myself with earthly wisdom and even much of modern Christian thought, then I am essentially existing on fluff … the spiritual version of sugary sweets. In seasons of trial and famine, I will suffer even more so because of the lack of life-giving strength they afford. However, if I am regularly partaking in the nourishment the Word of God offers and walking with Him, I will have a storehouse of wisdom and strength from which to draw when seasons are hard.
I read the Word of God because the fluff of this world will never satisfy what only He can and I want my children and anyone who comes in contact with me to understand that truth and know Him.
“To You, O Lord, I lift up my soul. O my God, in You I trust …
Make me know Your ways, O Lord; Teach me Your paths.
Lead me in Your truth and teach me, for You are the God of my salvation;
For You I wait all the day.”
Psalm 25: 1,2a,4-5 (nasb)