A smart old man – Devotions for a Busy Business Person, no. 226 I am sitting in a quiet space in Korea after a very busy week at Lausanne where I remain in awe of God’s community. “If anyone causes one of these little ones—those who believe in me—to stumble, it would be better for them to have a large millstone hung around their neck and to be drowned in the depths of the sea.” Matthew 18:6 Yesterday near the end of...
Read MoreHands – Devotions for a Busy Business Person, no. 225 Greetings from Korea, where I am in awe of God’s provision and plans. Elisha replied to her, “How can I help you? Tell me, what do you have in your hands?” “Your servant has nothing there at all,” she said, “except a small jar of olive oil.” I had the great good fortune of lecturing yesterday at Soong Sil University, established in 1897, not long after the first...
Read MoreThere are times in business where we have to sit in the belly of the whale and stew a bit before accepting what God has in store for us. “But Jonah ran away from the Lord and headed for Tarshish. He went down to Joppa, where he found a ship bound for that port… then the Lord sent a great wind on the sea, and such a violent storm arose that the ship threatened to break up. (and the sailors asked Jonah what to do and Jonah said) “Pick...
Read MoreModelling Christ – Devotions for a Busy Business Person, no. 223 Since last week’s devotion, I have been dwelling on the distinction of muddling Jesus and modelling Jesus. “Yet you, Lord, are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand.” Isaiah 64:8 “For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.” Ephesians 2:10...
Read MoreMuddle Christ – Devotions for a Busy Business Person, no. 222 Tim, a colleague of mine, was praying for me after a rich conversation. He prayed that I ‘model Christ’. I heard, ‘muddle Christ’. I am pretty good at muddling Christ. “…and among the lampstands was someone like a son of man, dressed in a robe reaching down to his feet and with a golden sash around his chest. The hair on his head was white like wool, as white...
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