The 4th of July
On the evening of every
4th of July dozens of our friends and their friends gather on our
front lawn to watch the fireworks that light the sky over the Toms River.
In preparation we mow
the lawn, spray for bugs, wash the stack of plastic chairs, buy hamburgers,
rolls, and (most importantly) dozens of Eskimo Pies.
The local radio station
sets up down the street and music will be simulcast with the fireworks. It gets
dark, the fireworks break out across the sky, and the marching music fills the
lawn with inspirational sound. .And then it is over! We had a great time; but only
a few mention the reason for the celebration.
Two hundred years ago,
the Declaration of Independence was completed in Philadelphia on July 4, 1776.
The first signature was added on July 8th; the last on December 31st.
With that Declaration of Independence, we declared ourselves separated from the
tyrant who had controlled our lives. We declared ourselves a separate nation
with new leaders and new laws.
And so it is with
Pentecost, As I read the description of that day in Acts 2 of my bible, I see
the dawn of a new day, of a new way of life, and the acknowledgement that the
Holy Spirit will lead us. The old has passed away.
Even today we
acknowledge His power in our lives and in our churches. , and pledge our sacred
honor! Does fire still fall from heaven onto waiting and willing disciples? The
answer is clear Our manna is more than
Eskimo Pies..It waits for us to claim it every day.
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