Daily Archives: June 26, 2012
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I started reading this book over the weekend and thought that I might share some of it as I go. If you have never read any of Max Lucado‘s books, I highly recommend that you do. He is extremely insightful and easy to read.
… Goliath stares down from the hillside. Only disbelief keeps him from laughing. He and his Philistine herd have rendered their half of the valley into a forest of spears; a growling, bloodthirsty gang of hoodlums boasting do-rags, BO, and barbed-wire tattoos. Goliath towers above the all; nine feet, nine inches tall in his stocking feet, wearing 125 pounds of armor, and snarling like the main contender at the World Wide Wrestling Federation championship night. He wears a size 20 collar, a IOI/2 hat, and a 56-inch belt. His biceps burst, thigh muscles ripple, and boasts belch through the canyon. ”This day I defy the ranks of Israel! Give me a man and let us fight each other” (I Sam. 17:10 NIV) Who will go mano a mano conmigo? Give me your best shot.
No Hebrew volunteers. Until today. Until David.
David just showed up this morning. He clocked out of sheep watching to deliver bread and cheese to his brothers on the battle-front. That’s where David hears Goliath defying God, and that’s when David makes his decision. Then he takes his staff in his hand, and he chooses for himself five smooth stones from the brook and puts them in a shepherd’s bag, in a pouch that he has, and his sling is in his hand. And he draws near to the Philistine. (17:40)
Goliath scoffs at the kid, nicknames him Twiggy. ”Am I a dog, that you come to me with sticks?” (17:43 NASB). Skinny, scrawny David. Bulky, brutish Goliath. The toothpick versus the tornado. The minibike attacking the eighteen-wheeler. The toy poodle taking on the rottweiler. What odds do you give David against his giant?
Better odds, perhaps, than you give yourself against yours.
Your Goliath doesn’t carry sword or shield; he brandishes blades of unemployment, abandonment, sexual abuse, or depression. Your giant doesn’t parade up and down the hills of Elah; he prances through your office, your bedroom, your classroom. He brings bills you can’t pay, grades you can’t make, people you can’t please, whiskey you can’t resist, pornography you can’t refuse, a career you can’t escape, a past you can’t shake, and a future you can’t face.
You know well the roar of your Goliath.
David faced one who fog-horned his challenges morning and night. ”For forty days, twice a day, morning and evening, the Philistine giant strutted in front of the Israelite army: (17:16 NLT) Yours does the same. First thought of the morning, last worry of the night – your Goliath dominates your day and infiltrates your joy.
How long has he stalked you? Goliath’s family was an ancient foe of the Israelites. Joshua drove them out of the Promised Land three hundred years earlier. He destroyed everyone except the residents of three cities; Gaza, Gath and Shadod. Gath bread giants like Yosemite grow Sequoias. Guess where Goliath was raised. See the G on his letter jacket? Gath High School. His ancestors were to Hebrews what pirates were to Her Majesty’s navy.
Saul’s soldiers saw Goliath and mumbled, “Not again. My dad fought his dad. My granddad fought his granddad.”
You’ve groaned similar words. ”I’m becoming a workaholic, just like my father.” ”Divorce streaks through our family tree like oak wilt.” ”My mom couldn’t keep a friend either. Is this ever going to stop?”…
Pretty thought-provoking, isn’t it?! I love the way he writes.
I’ve had my Goliaths in my days; alcohol, shop-lifting, lying, abuse, drugs, etc. None of them were easy battles either! My Goliaths chased me for 40 years before I had the courage to fight back. When I was at my lowest point in my life, when I had nothing to lose, I finally realized that I had EVERYTHING that I ever needed to win, God!
What about you? What are your Goliaths?
I’ll give you some more pieces of the book as I go, but I truly do suggest that you get a copy for yourself ’cause I have a feeling this is one of those books that I will read through more than once, with highlighter in hand!
Love and blessings to all,
This is another poem that I wrote based on a quote from my friend Eyob. I saw that it was picking up some traffic and decided to revisit it.