Wednesday, December 30, 2020

Believing Prayer



Peter was kept in prison: but prayer [instant and earnest prayer] was made for him     (Acts - 12:5)


Peter was in prison awaiting his execution. The Church had neither human power nor influence to save him. There was no earthly help, but there was help to be obtained by the way of Heaven. They gave themselves to fervent, importunate prayer. God sent His angel, who aroused Peter from sleep and led him out through the first and second wards of the prison; and when they came to the iron gate, it opened to them of its own accord, and Peter was free.


There may be some iron gate in your life that has blocked your way. Like a caged bird you have often beaten against the bars, but instead of helping, you have only had to fall back tired, exhausted and sore at heart. There is a secret for you to learn, and that is believing prayer; and when you come to the iron gate, it will open of its own accord. How much wasted energy and sore disappointment will be saved if you will learn to pray as did the Church in the upper room! Insurmountable difficulties will disappear; adverse circumstances will prove favorable if you learn to pray, not with your own faith but with the faith of God (Mark 11:22, margin). Souls in prison have been waiting for years for the gate to open; loved ones out of Christ, bound by Satan, will be set free when you pray till you definitely believe God. —C. H. P.


Emergencies call for intense prayer. When the man becomes the prayer nothing can resist its touch. Elijah on Carmel, bowed down on the ground, with his face between his knees, that was prayer—the man himself. No words are mentioned. Prayer can be too tense for words. The man’s whole being was in touch with God, and was set with God against the powers of evil. They couldn’t withstand such praying. There’s more of this embodied praying needed. —The Bent-knee Time


“Groanings which cannot be uttered are often prayers which cannot be refused.” —C. H. Spurgeon

Tuesday, December 29, 2020

Appropriating Faith


Arise ... for we have seen the land, and behold, it is very good; and are ye still? Be not slothful to go, and enter to possess the land: for God hath given it into your hands; a place where there is no want of anything that is in the earth   ( Judg -  18:9-10)

Arise! Then there is something definite for us to do. Nothing is ours unless we take it. “The children of Joseph, Manasseh and Ephraim, took their inheritance” (Joshua 16:4). “The house of Jacob shall possess their possessions” (Obad. 17). “The upright shall have good things in possession.”


We need to have appropriating faith in regard to God’s promises. We must make God’s Word our own personal possession. A child was asked once what appropriating faith was, and the answer was, “It is taking a pencil and underscoring all the ME’s and mine’s and may’s in the Bible.”


Take any word you please that He has spoken and say, “That word is my word.” Put your finger on this promise and say, “It is mine.” How much of the Word has been endorsed and receipted and said “It is done.” How many promises can you subscribe and say, “Fulfilled to me.”


“Son, thou art ever with Me, and all that I have is thine.” Don’t let your inheritance go by default.


“When faith goes to market it always takes a basket.”

Monday, December 28, 2020

Rejoice

 

Rejoice in the Lord always: and again I say, Rejoice     (Phil - 4:4)

“Sing a little song of trust,  

O my heart!  

Sing it just because you must,  

As leaves start;  

As flowers push their way through dust;  

Sing, my heart, because you must.  


“Wait not for an eager throng  

Bird on bird;  

’Tis the solitary song  

That is heard.  

Every voice at dawn will start,  

Be a nightingale, my heart!  


“Sing across the winter snow,  

Pierce the cloud;  

Sing when mists are drooping low  

Clear and loud;  

But sing sweetest in the dark;  

He who slumbers not will hark.”  


“An’ when He hears yo’ sing, He bends down wid a smile on His kin’ face an’ listens mighty cheerful, an’ He says, ’Sing on, chile, I hears, an’ I’s comin’ down to deliber yo’: I’ll tote dat load fer yo’; jest lean hawd on Me and de road will get smoother bime by.”’