The Wandering Cow

I was driving to a friend’s home on a back country road recently when I came upon a cow wandering along the road—on the wrong side of the fence. I slowed to an even slower pace, hoping the cow would stay and allow me to pass, but, no, she decided to run up the road just ahead of me. All while the rest of the herd was running in the pasture. I barely moved until the cow came to a place where she had a clear view of the pasture and the herd. She finally turned to face the other cows and I slowly drove around her and on to my friend’s house. The friend called the owner to inform him of his wayward cow.

I was reminded of that cow the following Sunday when we sang that old hymn, Come, Thou Fount.  A phrase in the last verse says, “Prone to wander—Lord, I feel it—Prone to leave the God I love.”  Aren’t we sometimes like that cow? We are attracted by something outside of God’s will and wander toward it. I assume that cow found an opening in the fence and liked the look of the green grass along the road. As she grazed, she lost sight of the opening and her way back in. If we take our eyes off God for too long, we may find ourselves losing our way also.

The Apostle Paul reminds us in Galatians chapter 5 to live by the Spirit. Our sinful nature is always in conflict with the Spirit, so we must be intentional about keeping our lives in step with God’s Spirit.

“So I say, live by the Spirit, and you will not gratify the desires of the sinful nature. For the sinful nature desires what is contrary to the Spirit, and the Spirit what is contrary to the sinful nature. They are in conflict with each other, so that you do not do what you want” (Galatians 5:16-17).

Christians living by the Spirit will face Satan’s attacks. Praise God, we have help by putting on the armor of God. (Ephesians 6:10-17) It is a battle, but Jesus won the victory on the cross.  Look at the words of the second verse of that great old hymn, Come, Thou Fount.

“Here I raise mine Ebenezer—Hither by Thy help I’m come;

And I hope by Thy good pleasure Safely to arrive at home.

Jesus sought me when a stranger Wand’ring from the fold of God’

He to rescue me from danger Interposed His precious blood.”

Jesus bought us by His blood and sent the Holy Spirit as Counselor, to dwell with us, to teach us, and, I think, to warn us when we venture too close to the “fence.” Satan makes the other side of the fence look enticing and attractive. Beware!

Flourish or Flounder?

“The righteous will flourish like a palm tree,

they will grow like a cedar of Lebanon;

planted in the house of the Lord,

they will flourish in the courts of our God.

They will still bear fruit in old age,

 they will stay fresh and green,

                                                         proclaiming, ‘The Lord is upright;

                                                          He is my Rock, and there is no

wickedness in  him.’”           

   Psalm 92:12-15

According to notes in my Study Bible, palm trees are known for their long life and cedars of Lebanon grow very tall and large in circumference. The psalmist seems to be saying the righteous will be solid, strong, and immovable!

The psalmist’s use of the word flourish caught my attention. It’s a word I don’t use often, but it has a positive, uplifting sound when spoken, does it not?  Flourish! The dictionary defines the word – “to grow luxuriantly, thrive, to achieve success, prosper, etc.” Who doesn’t want that kind of life? During this past year and half, I have not felt I was flourishing. I should have posted those verses on my fridge and read them frequently. Those words may have helped me to flourish rather than flounder.

I like the next part of the psalm about old age. Even in old age the righteous will still bear fruit and stay fresh and green. Now that I’m in the upper half of 70s those words make my heart smile. I work a couple hours in my garden pulling weeds and my body is anything but fresh and green! But my spirit continues to be. God is helping me find ways to flourish more often than flounder. His Word encourages my spirit and, when I listen, it motivates me to keep going even when the going is hard.

The large rock (in the picture above) was dug out of the ground during the excavation for building our house. It isn’t going anywhere and it’s too heavy for me to move. God isn’t going away and He is definitely immoveable. We asked the excavators to place it near the house and it’s a constant reminder that God is my Rock. Surrendering to the Master Gardner, He plants us where we can flourish. It is only through the strength of the Rock the righteous can grow and bear fruit.

“It is good to praise the Lord

and make music to your name, O Most High,

to proclaim your love in the morning

and your faithfulness at night,

to the music of the ten-stringed lyre

and the melody of the harp” (Psalm 92:1-3).