In the
beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. John 1:1
As a North
American who was brought up in a Christian home, I was always surrounded by
Bibles. I remember my dad’s office had a
book shelf behind the desk and he had numerous different Bibles along with
concordances and other study tools. In my parent’s bedroom, there was always a
Bible on the night stand and I think there was one that “lived” on the kitchen
table, too. I remember as a child having not one, but
multiple Bibles of my own. I didn’t
count it a privilege to have a Bible; it was just the norm.
This week I
was reminded multiple times how precious the Word of God is and what a
privilege it is to have a Bible and be able to read it. We had a group here from Xenia, Ohio and one
of the things we did was pass out Bibles.
After doing
children’s ministry and passing out shoes, clothing, school supplies, candies
(you know, all the good stuff), we announced that each student would be
receiving their own personal Bible. To
my surprise and delight, the kids cheered.
Yes, cheered! They were thankful
for the other things we gave them, but they cheered when they heard they were
going to get a Bible.
As the team
handed them out, I watched the face of one young guy, probably 12 years old and
definitely one of the “cool kids” in the class.
He had a silly grin on his face as he received his Bible and he held it
very gently. He rubbed the cover and
turned it over a couple of times to really have a good look at it. Then he sat down, opened it up, and began to
read. There was chaos all around him,
but he was drawn into the Word and nothing was going to pull him away. God spoke to me in that moment and I don’t
think I will ever forget the picture of this boy’s face.
My prayer for
this young man is that God will minister to him in a very real and powerful way
through His Word. That he will grow to
become a man after God’s heart. That
God’s Word will be alive and active in his life and accomplish much!
I have another prayer, although, and this one
is for me…Lord, may I know what a privilege it is to hold Your Word in my hand,
to read Your Love letter to me. May I
have an unquenchable thirst for your Word.
May I value Your Word as the treasure It is and allow Its truths to
speak to my spirit and change me into who You want me to be.

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