Joy (joi)
the emotion of great delight
or happiness caused by something exceptionally good or satisfying; keen
pleasure; elation: (Oxford Online Dictionaries)
I was talking with our oldest
son yesterday and at one point we got on the subject of the JOY
that just always seemed to emanate from his mother. I mentioned that it was very interesting for
me to see that even as the debilitating symptoms of Alzheimer’s encroached upon
her, that she never lost that JOY. Granted, as things progressed, there were
long periods of time when she would seemingly stare off into space without
demonstrating any physical symptoms of recognition, looking like she was lost
to the world. But every so often the
real Piper would pop out and when it did, her expressions and the few words
were always filled with JOY!
Like the big smile
that she gave to our neighbor just a week or so before she left us for
heaven. Her suddenly turning to me in
the months previously to her passing, looking me straight in the eye and with a
big smile saying “I love you!”
Whenever the real Piper arose to the surface… it was always the JOYFUL
Piper we all knew and loved. Throughout
the last eight years of her life, I can attest that she NEVER got
out of sorts, angry, impatient or violent… as numerous (helpful?) people warned
me that she most likely would!
You see, I knew my wife. I very well knew what was inside of her. Over the years I had seen older individuals
in our church as well as family members and some friends who seemed to become a
different person (and not in positive way) in the last weeks and hours
of their lives. But Piper I knew! I fully expected none of that to come out of
her… because there was none of it in her! Yes, I believe that she was born with the God
given gift of a JOYFUL personality, but she also spent the entire
time that I knew her cultivating that particular fruit of the Spirit as defined
in Galatians 5:22.
I kinda got stuck on a scripture
this morning that specifically focuses in on the subject of JOY. As I have mentioned before, the book of Nehemiah
chronicles a very bitter sweet time in lives of the Israelite nation. Having just returned to their beloved city of
Jerusalem after an extended period of exile, they stood aghast at the
destruction that overwhelmed them anywhere they looked.
Tears were openly flowing, emotions
were abounding unrestrained, and hopelessness began to settle in. So, what did the leaders do? They called a public gathering and the priests
began to read the Holy Scriptures concerning all the promises that God had made
to them. Then Nehemiah the governor stood
before them and in no uncertain terms told them to stop their bawling, to stop
feeling sorry for themselves and
“he said unto them, Go your
way, eat the fat, and drink the sweet, and send portions unto them for whom
nothing is prepared: for this day is holy unto our Lord: neither be ye sorry; for
the JOY of the LORD is your strength.” (KJV)
His command to them in the face
of the spiritual, physical, emotional and financial pain they felt was to take
up the JOY of the Lord! I personally
liked the way that The Bible in Basic English put this verse saying, “this
day is holy to our Lord: and let there be no grief in your hearts; for the
joy of the Lord is your strong place.”
The Voice Translation encourages
us to, “Let the Eternal’s own JOY be your protection.” The Good News Bible declares that “The joy
that the LORD gives you will make you strong." And of
course, my favorite God’s Word © translation says “Don't be sad because the
joy you have in the LORD is your strength."
Although all these various
translations may use different words, they all point out the fact that this kind
of JOY is His JOY!
It is the JOY that we get from spending time with Him. I would admit that it was very easy
for me to be JOYFUL when I was in the presence of my wife. The JOY of the Lord that bubbled
and gushed out from her would liberally splash on to me when I was with her!
I was watching an old western
on the GRIT cable channel last night and feeling nostalgic, when
the sweetheart of the lead character reached out to touch the shoulder of her loved
one in order to encourage him as he went out to face the bad guys... and I
immediately found myself looking at a picture of Piper on the wall next to the
TV and cried out, “Oh Piper, I miss your joy, your words of comfort
and the feel of your hand in mine.”
Whenever I felt down and needed encouragement or a touch of JOY,
she was always there for me. But now…
well now I’m on my own. It’s been more difficult
for me to put His JOY on in her absence.… but it is NOT
impossible…
So, what have I been training
myself to do? When am down, I begin to audibly praise Him,
confess His Word and simply take the time to get near to Him. I’ve discovered time and time again, that my
praises unto Him act as a conduit into His presence. Psalm 16:11 teaches us that “Thou wilt
shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of JOY; at thy
right hand there are pleasures for evermore.” (KJV)
And its sort of funny, because
EVERYTIME I get into His presence, His JOY splashes
on to me, my expectations are lifted up to the place where His are and I feel a
whole lot better! Not only do I feel
better, but I also know that I am safe and secure and at rest in His strong
place.
His JOY can do
that for both you and me! It’s the place
I desire to be and the attitude in life that I want to display to the world and
liberally splash it on to everyone that comes near me, near my house or even as
they pass my car on the roadways around Tulsa Oklahoma!
How about you?
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