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Inspirational Article
Muzzleloading
with James
By: Phil Heasley
The spent 45 caliber round ball rested heavily in my pocket. It had
missed its mark and been badly misshapen, almost unidentifiable in the
darkness that surrounded me on the ride home from our trip. Although it
no longer looked like it had at the start of the day, its true identity
was revealed as the weight of the leaden missile was unmistakable when
compared to each of the others I carried in my gear. I leaned back in
my seat and reflected on the incredible events of the days adventure.
It had been one of the most amazing and rewarding outings I ever
participated in... But, I am getting ahead of the story!
It
started while I was praying about a devotion to share with the other
men who would be along on this trip. We were scheduled to go on the 1st
Saturday of October, 1997. I was nervous about sharing a devotion , but
was reminded of Job 12:8 ; "or speak to the earth, and it will teach
you". With this verse foremost in my heart, I began searching through
my collection of hunting gear for something "of the earth". A box of 45
caliber Lead round balls had spilled over, dumping the bullets across
the bottom of a plastic tub that I use to store my Black Powder
accessories. I picked one up and rolled it between my fingers, studying
its characteristics. At that moment, The Holy Spirit spoke to me and
transformed the words found in James 2:10, "For whoever keeps the whole
law and yet stumbles at just one point is guilty of breaking all of
it." I jotted down some notes and prayed for God's anointing to be
present during the trip.
At 4 AM the following Saturday, 44 men
& teenage boys gathered and loaded up for the four hour ride to
our
destination. I handed everybody a musket ball and asked that it be kept
for the Devotion to be shared during a mid-trip break. At sunrise we
pulled into a rest area and before resuming the trip, I shared what the
Lord had placed on my heart for them. I shared my Testimony and asked
that they study the bullet in their palm. They could see that it was
relatively small, identical to everyone else's, but incredibly heavy
and formed from something that resulted in death when used for its
intended purpose. If it was shot into their body, it would either kill
them outright or, if it did not, it would remain and slowly poison them
to death unless someone had the ability to save them by removing it.
Sharing the verse James 2:10 , I admitted how I struggled with this
Scripture and the "Sin Issue". I was not a murderer, rapist, or violent
man... So, how could I be as guilty as men who were? My struggle was a
result of reading these words as a man reads; in our own limited
knowledge. But, if I remembered that God is indeed a Perfect God, then
the "smaller sin" in my life really does damage my relationship with
Him. If I ask God to read with me, then my sins truly are as deadly as
the worst of men. I prayed for our group and challenged them to seek
out the shortcomings in their lives that might be represented in the
bullets they held before them. If the Holy Spirit laid conviction on
them concerning an unresolved issue, then they could bury that piece of
lead in the field where they would be standing that day.
Many
Testimonies resulted that day as the men searched their hearts and
prayed. Many of those musket balls found a final resting place that
day. Some returned home to be given to wives or children, some were
left at church alters... Except the one mentioned at the start of this
story. It was returned to me by an exasperated father, who shared that
his 18 year old son decided that he could "win the battle with the
bullet". This young man had chewed and chomped down on his bullet all
day until was flattened out and almost gouged through before his dad
intervened. I had to admit that it no longer looked the same, its
identity, once clearly seen, was now hard to discern. On the ride home
it took the cover of darkness to remind me that this misshapen bullet
was still made up of the same deadly ingredient and weighed the same.
Only now, some of it had been absorbed into this young man's lifeblood
as he tried to reshape it.
Sadly, all of us have grown up in a world
that constantly tries to reshape and redefine the characteristics of
sin. It still weighs the same and if it does not outright kill our
relationship with God, it will slowly poison it to death. Praise God
that He chose to intervene!
John 3:16-17 "For God so loved the
world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him
shall not perish but have eternal life. For God did not send his Son
into the world to condemn the world, but to save the world through him."
Jesus
Christ came into this world to save us because He loves us. He is the
only one who has the skill to remove the deadly sin from our lives and
restore us to The Father who loves us and desires to have a
relationship with us. -Amen
* This was my experience in October
of 1997 while traveling to Washington D.C. to join over one million
other men at the Promise Keepers "Stand in the Gap" gathering at the
Capital to pray for our country. In reflection, I often wonder if a day
will come when some historians discover a few of the round balls buried
in the lawn near the Washington Monument. Will they analyze, debate or
search to discover which war was raging near the capital that resulted
in these deadly messengers finding a final resting place there? I pray
that they discover the Truth of the incredible battle that was won by
the individual who defeated an unbeatable foe through the Grace of a
Loving Father's intervention. God truly is "The Founding Father" of our
beloved country.
-In Jesus Precious Name- Amen
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