Sunday, March 15, 2015

give me a sharpie

Galatians 3:15-18
15 To give a human example, brothers: even with a man-made covenant, no one annuls it or adds to it once it has been ratified. 16 Now the promises were made to Abraham and to his offspring. It does not say, “And to offsprings,” referring to many, but referring to one, “And to your offspring,” who is Christ. 17 This is what I mean: the law, which came 430 years afterward, does not annul a covenant previously ratified by God, so as to make the promise void. 18 For if the inheritance comes by the law, it no longer comes by promise; but God gave it to Abraham by a promise.

Some people don’t believe that I look like a basketball player, a “baller” if you will. For some reason people smirk or just openly laugh at the idea of me actually playing basketball. You might not pick me for your team first, but you could me sorry when you learn the fact that my name is in the Basketball Hall of Fame. True story, I’m in the Hall of Fame, the real NBA one. Inside it. On a wall. Jeffrey Harkins. So now what do you think?  You want me on your team now? Probably not.
Truth is that my grandfather worked on the construction crew building the NBA Basketball Hall of Fame, so when he was putting the walls up he took a Sharpie and wrote the name of each of his grandchildren on the wall then put it up, so forever my name is in the Basketball hall of fame. That’s as close as I’ll ever get, because I am terrible at basketball.

My family has this odd thing with writing names on stuff though. That same grandfather’s house, if you walk through it and see anything that you like and think looks interesting, pick it up, there is probably a name written under it. Seriously. See an interesting vase or a collectible item that grandparents would have or a cool picture in a frame, pick them up, there will be a name under it. If there is not a name then you better find a sharpie quick and throw your name on it. I am not making any of this up, we all have a standing rule in my grandmother/grandfather’s house that if we want something after they die we simply put our name on it now then after they die or they wanna get rid of it - its ours. Morbid?  Probably. But it’s practical.

I can see it now, when they die family members will be going though the house and claiming things they wrote their name on years ago and forgot about. Sounds terrible, but I have things from other grandparents that have past and those are special to me, so these things with the names on them that have been promised already, they will be special to whoever had their name on it.

Now everyone in my family understands this odd little thing that we do, but when it comes down to it when a person dies there are legal things that have to happen, someone has to be the “executor” and someone legally gets all the stuff. The law will assign that whole house and its contents to someone in the family. But since that person is in the family, they know the promise that my grandparents made - they will divvy up the stuff the way it is supposed to go. And that is what this passage says: the Promise is not taken away by the Law. When God gives a promise He will deliver. When He promises you something, count it as done!


 1.   Anyone ever broken a promise that they made to you? How’d that feel?


2.   How can you be sure that God will deliver on His promises?



3. What are some promises that God has made to you?




4. Take a minute and journal about this passage.

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Written by Jeff Harkins

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