#15 Shorter Days, Thoughts from the back deck...

#15, Shorter days?!

I sit on my back deck at about the same time every morning but the morning light marks the changes of seasons once again.
This photo is from a Keys sunrise fishing trip a few years back, I still hold to the premise that a bad day fishing is still better than a good day at work.

Time appears to be short. 
More darkness than light. 

That is another premise I hear a lot these days. People who feel that way are not talking about the change of seasons.

There is a certain amount of anxiousness we can feel as we look at the world. I feel it too as many of you do. I have to fight buying into that premise. 

Why do I fight it and why should you fight it? 

The premise is based in fear. And fear is a tool of the devil. He uses it to bring doubt in Jesus and that is never a good place to look at life from. 

What if time is short? What does that mean? That Jesus will be coming soon. That is nothing to fear but to look forward to!

What if time is short? What does that mean? Does it change anything in today's verse?  
And Jesus came and said to them, “All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. 19 Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, 20 teaching them to observe all that I have commanded you. And behold, I am with you always, to the end of the age.” Matthew 28:18-20

Does Jesus stop coming to us?

Has Jesus somehow lost authority?

Should we stop making disciples?

Do we stop baptizing?

Do we stop teaching?

In other words, should we stop believing in his promises and talking about who Jesus is and what he has done for us?

Nope! If anything memorize these words...
Behold, I am with you always, to the end of the age.”

Blessings on your day as you walk in the invading light of Jesus!

I will add a special request for me today. Please keep me in your prayers this week. It is a busy week. I have 4 sermons to write this week. Three funeral sermons and a Sunday sermon. One of those funeral sermons is for an 11-month-old baby who died in a car crash. 
Peace out,
Pastor Andy

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