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biblical
illustration
The
Lumberjack
There
was a rookie lumberjack who started out determined to chop down more trees than
anyone else. He made it his goal to beat his company’s average tree count of
fifteen trees a day.
On his very first day, he felled ten trees. He said to
himself, "That’s pretty good for my first day." But on the second
day, he chopped down ten again. No progress at all biblical illustration.
Then on the third day, he managed only seven! Now he was puzzled, but not
discouraged yet. He simply doubled his efforts the next day. Imagine to his
surprise when he finished with only five trees down!
Every
day it got worse - no matter how hard or often he swung the ax, when each day
ended, he had felled fewer trees than the day before. After two weeks of
discouragement, the young man approached a grizzled old veteran. "I don’t
understand what’s going on. I work hard every day, swinging my ax from dawn to
dusk, but I keep doing worse and worse. What can I be doing wrong?"
"Young
fella," the old man replied after a long pause, "I can see them
callouses on your hands and bigger muscles in your arms, to prove you been
swingin’ your ax. But let me ask you somethin’ - When was the last time you
sharpened your ax?"
The Rabbi
& the Soapmaker
A rabbi and a soap maker went for a walk together. The
soap maker said, "What good is religion? Look at all the trouble and
misery of the world! Still there, even after years -- thousands of years -- of
teaching about goodness and truth and peace. Still there, after all the prayers
and sermons and teachings. If religion is good and true, why should this
be?"
The rabbi said nothing. They continued walking until he noticed a child playing
in the gutter.
Then the rabbi said, "Look at that child. You say that soap makes people
clean, but see the dirt on that youngster. Of what good is soap? With all the
soap in the world, over all these years, the child is still filthy. I wonder
how effective soap is, after all!"
The soap maker protested. "But, Rabbi, soap cannot do any good unless it
is used biblical illustration!"
A Living
Bible
His name is Bill. He has wild hair, wears a T-shirt
with holes in it, jeans and no shoes. This was literally his wardrobe for his
entire four years of college. He is brilliant. He became a Christian while
attending college.
The service has already started and so Bill starts down the aisle looking for a
seat. The church is completely packed and he can’t find a seat. By now, people
are really looking a bit uncomfortable, but no one says anything. Bill gets
closer and closer and closer to the pulpit and, when he realizes there are no
seats, he just squats down right on the carpet. (Although perfectly acceptable
behavior at a college fellowship, trust me, this had never happened in this
church before!)
By now the people are really uptight, and the tension in the air is thick. About
this time, the minister realizes that, from way at the back of the church, a
deacon is slowly making his way toward Bill. Now the deacon is in his eighties,
has silver-gray hair, and a three-piece suit, he is a godly man, very elegant,
very dignified, very courtly. He walks with a cane and, as he starts walking
toward this boy, everyone is saying to themselves that you can’t blame him for
what he’s going to do. How can you expect a man of his age and of his
background to understand some college kid on the floor? It takes a long time
for the man to reach the boy.
The church is utterly silent except for the clicking of the man’s cane. All
eyes are focused on him. You can’t even hear anyone breathing. The minister
can’t even preach the sermon until the deacon does what he has to do. And now
they see this elderly man drop his cane on the floor. With great difficulty he
lowers himself and sits down next to Bill and worships with him so he won’t be
alone.
Everyone chokes up with emotion. When the minister gains control, he says,
"What I’m about to preach, you will never remember. What you have just
seen, you will never forget. Be careful how you live. You may be the only Bible
some people will ever read biblical illustration."
The Devil's
Convention
Satan called a worldwide convention. In his opening
address to his evil angels, he said, "We can't keep the Christians from
going to church. We can't keep them from reading their Bibles and knowing the
truth. We can't even keep them from conservative values. But we can do
something else. We can keep them from forming an intimate, abiding relationship
experience in Christ. If they gain that connection with Jesus, our power over
them is broken. So let them go to church, let them have their conservative
lifestyles, but steal their time, so they can't gain that experience in Jesus
Christ.
This is what I want you to do, angels. Distract them from gaining hold of their
Savior and maintaining that vital connection throughout their day!"
"How shall we do this?" shouted his angels. "Keep them busy in
the non-essentials of life and invent un-numbered schemes to occupy their
reminds," he answered. "Tempt them to spend, spend, spend, then
borrow, borrow, borrow. Convince the wives to go to work for long hours and the
husbands to work 6 or 7 days a week, 10 - 12 hours a day, so they can afford
their lifestyles.
Keep them from spending time with their children. As their family fragments,
soon, their homes will offer no escape from the pressures of work."
"Over stimulate their minds so that they cannot hear that still small
voice. Entice them to play the radio or cassette player whenever they drive, to
keep the TV, VCR, CDs and their PCs going constantly in their homes. And see to
it that every store and restaurant in the world plays non-biblical,
contradicting music constantly. This will jam their minds and break that union
with Christ."
"Fill their coffee tables with magazines and newspapers. Pound their minds
with the news 24 hours a day. Invade their driving moments with billboards.
Flood their mailboxes with junk mail, sweepstakes, mail order catalogs, and
every kind of newsletter and promotional offering, free products, services, and
false hopes. Even in their recreation, let them be excessive. Have them return
from their recreation exhausted, disquieted, and unprepared for the coming
week."
Don't let them go out in nature to reflect on God's wonders. Send them to
Amusement parks, sporting events, concerts, and movies instead. "And when
they meet for spiritual fellowship, involve them in gossip and small talk so
that they leave with troubled consciences and unsettled emotion."
"Let them be involved in soul-winning. But crowd their lives with so many
good causes they have no time to seek power from Christ. Soon they will be working
in their own strength, sacrificing their health and family for the good of the
cause."
It was quite a convention in the end. And the evil angels went eagerly to their
assignments causing Christians everywhere to get busy, busy, busy and rush here
and there. Has the devil been successful at his scheme? You be the judge of biblical illustration/
How about this definition of Busy: