It was my tenth grade year at Strasburg
High in Strasburg, Colorado. My student
life was shaping up and I was enjoying my life.
The dream of owning my first car had already come true in the form of a
1979 GMC pickup truck. My dream turned
into a nightmare because I had spent a lot of time and money fixing up my continually
broken truck.
One day that rotten GMC needed
another part that I had to travel into Denver for; a 45 minute trip. Things did not get off to a good start that
day and I was angry most of the day. I
borrowed my father’s car and made the trip into the big city.
For the most part the trip was
eventless apart from my constant complaining on how bad my life was. Sitting at the light I could see the auto
parts store on the corner, as the light changed I hit the gas and the car
stalled mid-intersection. In an effort
to get through I kept cranking on the starter and eventually the engine roared
to life. I slammed the gearbox down and
took off, only by then the lights had changed and what was a green arrow for me
was a green light for oncoming traffic.
As I cleared the final lane I
noticed a driver not slowing down and before I could say “huh?” he t-boned into
the side of my dad’s car at about 45 miles per hour. The impact was so great that it completely crushed
the side of the car, totaling it! Funny
it would still drive. As the police
sorted out the details, I was handed a ticket.
“What? I was not at fault” I exclaimed!!! The office just said “take it up with the
judge”.
Judges elicit a sense of fear,
don’t they? They never call you in for
something you have done right. We think
of them as someone who harshly tells us what we did wrong. And they seem to be everywhere these days on
television. There’s Judge Judy and Hatchett. Mathis and Christina. And my favorite—Judge Wapner (Dating myself).
Then there are some judges you
may not know. They even have a book in
the Bible with their name on it. Judges.
These judges appeared on the scene to help sort out right and
wrong. They also helped people get out
of trouble.
God’s people kept putting
themselves into a never ending cycle of disobedience, discipline, declaration
of wrong, and deliverance. Judges like
Deborah and Gideon and Samson helped them find their way back to God.
What did the people do that was
so bad they needed judges? Two
things. First, they failed to put God
first in their lives (Judges 1:28). And
secondly, they did not teach their children to know God (Judges 2:10). These two “sins” led to their downfall and
ruin.
Are you making the same mistakes
they made? If so, you have a judge that
can help you––Jesus.
The good news is that when he
“calls” you into his office after you’ve messed up, you will look up to see
your judge’s face and see your savior there.
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