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Fence Post Devotional “The Gospel of John Cowboy Style”

“There’s one thing I do know; I was blind but now I see” —John 9:25(“The Gospel of John Cowboy Style”).

I am a Louis L’Amour fan. He brings to life stories from the old west. He writes about cowboys, Indians, gunslingers, outlaws, trail drives, and wagon trains headed for the western frontier. When I’m feeling stressed or depressed, I can pick up a Louis L’Amour book and soon I’m lost in a world of cowboy and frontier action where the good guy always wins.

Now-and-then, L’Amour, in his fancy camps along the trail with the story’s main character. Camped in the open, the cowboy, according to L’Amour, never looks directly into the fire, because it would obscure his vision of possible danger or an intruder that might be lurking in the dark shadows.

In our Scripture text, we have the story of a man whose sight was obscured; blind from birth. Unlike the cowboy whose sight was obscured by the light, Continue reading “Fence Post Devotional “The Gospel of John Cowboy Style””

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Rider on a White Horse

“Jesus said to His pardners, ‘Let’s saddle up and ride back to where Lazarus’s family is”—John 11:7 (“The Gospel of John Cowboy Style”).

Did Jesus ride a horse? No! Not really. I periodically had Jesus and His disciples riding horses in the writing of “The Gospel of John Cowboy Style” just as a fanciful way to keep the translation cowboy Style.

Scripture does, however, record at least one time when Jesus rode on a donkey. It was the occasion of Jesus’ Triumphal Entry into the city of Jerusalem when He rode on the foal of a donkey. But as any cowboy knows and will tell you that riding a donkey’s colt is a far cry from riding a horse.

But, that’s not all of the story. The Bible says there will come a time when Jesus will ride on the back of a horse; and not just any horse, but a very Continue reading “Blog”

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Fence Post Devotionals “The Gospel of John Cowboy Style”

The Gatekeeper

“So Jesus told `em straight out. ‘C’mon, y’all listen up; I’m shootin’ straight with ya. I am the gate to the sheep’”—John 10:7 (“The Gospel of John Cowboy Style”).

My father and a couple of other guys were hauling some cattle to our home place that he had purchased in an auction from the local sale barn. His plan was to unload the cattle into the corral to examine them before letting them loose into the pasture. Because I was the youngest (about 10 at the time) I was selected to hold the gate open while they unloaded and pushed the cattle into the corral.

At first, it was working great and I might add that  I was doing a really good job. The cattle were stumbling off the back of the trailer and the men were Continue reading “Fence Post Devotionals “The Gospel of John Cowboy Style””

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Casting the First Stone

“While He was a-wtittin’, they kept on pushin’ Him to give an answer. Jesus raised up then and spoke, ‘Okay, any of you fellas that has never broken the Law in any fashion, you throw the first stone.’ He stooped down again and started writin’ some more stuff in the dirt. I reckon their jaws dropped and they done saw what it was Jesus was a-writin’ in the dirt. Startin’ with the oldest one-by-one they hightailed it out of there until ever last one of `em was gone” John 8:7-9. (“The Gospel of John Cowboy Style”).

Have you ever wondered what it was that Jesus was writing in the dirt? The woman had been caught dead-to-rights. She was guilty of adultery, caught in the very act. Such a flagrant violation of the Jewish law demanded the death penalty. So, taking advantage of the opportunity to test Jesus these law abiding Pharisees brought this guilty woman and dropped her at His feet.

When confronted by the Pharisees that such a woman should be stoned to death, Jesus didn’t say a word. He just stooped down and with His finger started writing in the dirt. Isn’t that interesting? Have you ever wondered what it was that He was writing?

Some folks think that He was simply doodling in the dirt with His finger, waiting for these self-righteous men to perhaps come to some degree of mercy towards the woman. Others think He was writing some Scriptures in the dirt. Some Suppose that He may have been writing the men’s names; those who were standing there with the rocks in their hands.

I have another thought; can’t prove it, because the Bible doesn’t say what He was writing. I sort of figure that since Jesus asked that he who had not sinned be first to throw a stone, that it might just be that He was writing their sins in the dirt. Were they, the ones who brought this law-breaker to Jesus law-breakers themselves? Of course they were and He reminded them of that very fact. Not surprising then that upon seeing their trespasses so glaringly displayed before them, that they dropped those rocks like they were hot potatoes in their hands.

It might be that before we judge someone else for what we think is a flagrant sin, that we first may need to take a good long look at ourselves.

Jesus said . . .

“Why do you look at the speck that is in your brother’s eye, but do not notice the log that is in your own eye?” (Matthew 7:3)

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The Shepherd’s Voice

“And when he’s gathered up all his own sheep, he walks ahead of them and they follow him ‘cause they know his voice. The sheep won’t follow a stranger. No-sir-ee, they will all run off from him ‘cause they don’t know his voice” John 10:4-5 (“The Gospel of John Cowboy Style”).

A number of years ago, I took a summer job with a dairy farmer to help pay some` expenses incurred while attending seminary. First day on the job, the dairy farmer introduced me, by name, to all 98-head of Holstein milk cows. They all looked remarkably the same to me. But after milking them for a while, not only did they start looking different, each, I discovered had her own unique personality.  Actually, I changed their names to match the personalities of the church members where I was serving as pastor.

Each evening at milking-time, the owner would call out to the grazing cows, and they would make their way to the milk barn. No problem! He would call and they would come. They knew his voice.

About mid-way through the summer, the dairy farmer and his family took a week-end vacation and left the milking operation to me. That first day, when it was time for the evening milking, I cupped my hands around my mouth and called out to the cattle just like Glen, the dairy farmer did. A few began to meander toward the barn, but most stood stock-still and just looked at me. I was a stranger and they did not recognize my voice!

I finally had to saddle a horse, ride down to the pasture and push the milk cows to the barn. I repeated the same procedure every day until their owner returned. He called; they came! Why? Because they knew his voice!!

You see, that is what Jesus is saying. Those who belong to Jesus know His voice and they will follow Him.

Jesus said, “My sheep hear My voice, and I know them, and they follow Me. And I give them eternal life, and they shall never perish; neither shall anyone snatch them out of My hand” (John 10:27-28).