WHEN JESUS IS IN TOWN!
When Jesus Is ln Town!
How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that brings good tidings... that publishes peace... that brings good tidings of good... that publishes salvation; that saith unto Zion...Thy God reigns!
God through His Spirit must have allowed Prophet Isaiah... to look through His microscope.
The man was looking at Jesus still some 700 years away... Ready and imbued by God to walk in His dugout footprints.
You see.
Jesus was no ordinary man.
Jesus was the Son of God...and hence every single word He uttered was measured and limited by God.
How shocking that this world thought they had never seen the Son of God... walking barefoot upon the shores of this wicked world.
Oh no... Brother Sydney what are you saying now?
Hello.
Have you not heard nor read in the Holy Scriptures?
Without father.
Without mother.
Without descent.
Having neither beginning of days, nor end of life.
But made like unto the Son of God... abideth a Priest continually.
In case you did not know this.
This man.
Who was both High Priest and the King of Salem...
Father Abraham... bowed and worshipped Melchizedek... gave him the tenth of all his war spoils.
Amazing... is it not?
Oh my God. How I wish you could grab this with both hands and run for God!
When Adam tried to run away and hide from God in the Garden.
The man thought he had heard the final footsteps of God.
Adam was wrong in his assessment of God’s anger.
When Prophet Elijah ducked and ran to the mountain from the wicked woman.
He thought he was the last man standing for God!
Heretofore.
Prophet Elijah was wrong like his Ancestor Adam!
For since the beginning of the world men have not heard, nor perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen...O God beside thee.
What He hath prepared for him that waiteth for Him.
Every great noise in the history of the Bible...
From the desperate drowning voices in the Great Flood in the days of Noah:
Right down to the dreaded voices of the damned in Sodom and Gomorrah.
And down to the victorious shouts of Prophet Joshua and the Children of Israel... dancing over the fallen walls of Jericho.
Jesus’s Ultimate Noise was several hundred years away.
When Jesus is in town.
God owns the town.
The devil and his cohorts can do nothing.
They flee and hide in the next town like the defeated notorious cowboys in the wild west.
Come on now Beloved.
Let me help and walk you through the Garden of Knowledge of the Almighty God.
What usually happened every time Jesus the Miracle Working Preacher... entered another town?
Say.
You were in your church the past Sunday?
Did not your Pastor tell you about Jesus’s Power of Fame?
And when they were come out of the ship... straightway people knew Him.
Hear me now.
Jesus had just walked upon the waters from the other side of the sea before disembarking on this side.
Jesus was in town.
Straightway they knew who Jesus was.
What a Man and what a God... Jesus is!
People ran through that whole region round about.
And began to carry about in beds those that were sick, where they heard Jesus was.
And whithersoever He entered... into villages, or cities, or country.
They laid the sick in the streets...
and besought Him that they might touch... if it were but the border of His garment.
And as many as touched Him were made whole.
When Jesus is in town.
The sick get healed... the lame rise up and walk.
When Jesus is in town.
The blind see. The deaf hear and the mute open their mouths and praise God!
Lord.
If you were here, my brother Lazarus would not have died!
Do not stress Martha...
I am in town now... Your brother shall live again!
Jesus wept and cried out...
Lazarus!! Come forth!
Jesus called my name after I tried to run away from God and became the Fugitive of Grace.
Yes, say that loud... For the whole world to hear...
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