Father has been pushing on my heart in recent days truth on prayer
and my role in it. Many of the thoughts and truths are not new thoughts
and for sure not new truths, but fresh once again for my learning. I have
been challenged and convicted. My prayer life is one of those areas that
I don't ever think is what it should be and one area that I am certain I will
be growing in until I breathe my last! You too?
Prayer for us as
believers is how we participate, let me re-phrase that, its how we GET to
participate with Father as His will is accomplished in our lives and the lives
of those around us, the people we love, our cities, and our world. So
what a privilege it is to get to do this thing called prayer and I wonder why I
become weary and slack in it?
Every year we
travel to Thailand .
The city we go to is ancient. The original city has a moat around
it and just behind the moat are the city walls and it's gates. Every year
I do something that has become a very sweet part of my trip; I physically climb
up on a section of the wall to pray. As I sit up on the
crumbling ruins I pray over Thailand
and the beautiful people that live in it's land of smiles. I pray over
the city that the walls belong to and those that walk it's streets. The
scripture that is pressed into my heart during these moments is, Isaiah 62:6-7 "On your walls, O Jerusalem, I
have set watchmen all the day and all the night they will never be silent.
You who put the Lord in remembrance take no rest and give Him no rest
until He establishes Jerusalem
and makes it a praise in the earth." In context the prophet Isaiah
is talking to Jerusalem ,
calling God's people back to God, telling them that God still wanted to be
their God and He wanted them for His people. And, those that were talking
to God on their behalf needed to keep talking, to keep praying day and night before God until He did what only He could do and that is to make them something
that was praiseworthy to Him! On this side of the cross God still has His
people, us the church. He still desires to show Himself mighty on our
behalf so that He can show Himself as our God and we as His people. When we are known as His, He
will be able to show others through our lives that He is faithful, good, and a God that saves.
On the day I was
praying I thought of how many other walls besides these physical walls in
Thailand I should be stationed on, walls that I need to be a watchman on and to
not stop talking to God about until they become something that is praiseworthy to the
Lord. That's really what its about,
isn't it, that He gets honor and praise? Some of the walls that I know
God has stationed me on are, my marriage, our children, and our grandchildren.
The church, the church that I'm in and the global church, that she would
be salt and light; light in the darkness and be the salty preserving agent in a
world that is decaying. I thought about other people's marriages also, I believe
we need to station ourselves on the walls of marriages that are crumbling, to
stand and fight in prayer for them. Also, other people's children who are
wandering away or are yet to come. What an encouragement it would be to enter into
standing on the wall with a mom and dad that are battling for the life of one
of their children. God has appointed us to this kind of prayer. It is not
a watchMAN but watchMEN, plural. Giving me the picture that this is
something we do together, shoulder to shoulder, or should I say knee to knee.
Jesus told us
twice in the gospels to watch and pray. I think the two go together and
are a prayer plan directly from Jesus. If we are not watching, if we are
not alert, or if we are so caught up in our own world, then our vision is limited
and short-sighted. We then don't know what to pray. Being watchful, being
alert, and being a watchman on a wall gives us the vantage point to know what
and how to pray. It is a powerful word picture! Someone who is
stationed, who is praying, never keeps silent, and who is not going to climb
down but stay on point talking constantly to God.
A watchman on the
wall, to stand for my city, my country, people groups that have not yet heard
the good news, to stand against evil in these days of travail, and not keep
silent. It's not that God needs me to remind Him, its that He wants me to be seeking Him with and for the people and situations He has allowed my eyes to see.
What are the walls
you have been appointed to be stationed on? Do you view them as walls to keep a
watch over and to pray continually over until God does His work in each?
He is worthy of our marriages, our families, our churches, our cities,
our countries ,and of peoples from every tribe, tongue, and nation to one day
stand around His throne and ascribe to Him all praise and glory.
Still learning AND Stationed on the wall,
Kim
kimday1964@gmail.com
P.S. would love to hear about your walls and would count it an honor to stand with you