S -
Ezekiel 34:15-16, 31 (NIV): "As a shepherd looks after his scattered flock
when he is with them, so will I look after my sheep. I will rescue them from
all the places where they were scattered on a day of clouds and darkness. … I myself will tend my sheep and have them
lie down, declares the Sovereign LORD. I will search for the lost and bring
back the strays. I will bind up the injured and strengthen the weak, but the
sleek and the strong I will destroy. I will shepherd the flock with
justice. … You my sheep, the sheep of my pasture, are
people, and I am your God, declares the Sovereign LORD.'"
O - The
lost, injured, weak and scattered all need OUTSIDE help. They're in no position
to bring about the change wanted and needed. The Lord is not a shepherd by default but by
desire. He loves the sheep because
he loves them. Are we willing to believe
him? Will we yield to him, his presence
and his ways or continue to insist on our own "well intended"
self-interventions?
A - The Lord
is my shepherd and he is unoffended that I am so easily lost, injured, weakened
and scattered. He's not mad about it at
all. He's the Shepherd because he wants to be.
He doesn't need my help, I need his. What he wants is my cooperation,
not my help. Jesus tells us that the
more we try and keep our lives we lose them. But if we will lose them to him he will find, save, heal and keep them. I'm going to purposefully lose
mine so he will keep it; I'll lay mine down so he will take it up and make of
it everything it's already in his heart to do.
Today is going to be a beautiful day of sheep-like surrender … unto the
life that is really life.
P - Lord
Jesus,
Thank you for wanting to be
my/our shepherd. I admit you want my
cooperation but not my help. I admit
that I'm not in control and you always are.
I admit that your ways are not like mine … they are not only way higher
they are awesomely better. I admit that
you are calling me to yourself to follow and that you'll take care of the
transformation I want and need. I say yes to you!
Loving you back,
Steve
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