A different Christmas poem…
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As a former Navy man, I think a lot about our military people who are serving in so many places, serving to protect the freedoms of our families. They are my heros, every one of them.
I received a poem this morning that was penned by LCDR Jeff Giles. It was sent to me by a member of our congregation. I wanted to pass it on. (Thank you John Fruge.)
The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light,
I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight.
My wife was asleep, her head on my chest,
My daughter beside me, angelic in rest.
Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white,
Transforming the yard to a winter delight.
The sparkling lights in the tree I believe,
Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve.
My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep,
Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep.
In perfect contentment, or so it would seem,
So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream.
The sound wasn’t loud, and it wasn’t too near,
But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear.
Perhaps just a cough, I didn’t quite know, Then the
sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow.
My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear,
And I crept to the door just to see who was near.
Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night,
A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight.
A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years old,
Perhaps a Marine, huddled here in the cold.
Alone in the dark, he looked up and smiled,
Standing watch over me, and my wife and my child.
”What are you doing?” I asked without fear,
”Come in this moment, it’s freezing out here!
Put down your pack, brush the snow from your sleeve,
You should be at home on a cold Christmas Eve!”
For barely a moment I saw his eyes shift,
Away from the cold and the snow blown in drifts…
To the window that danced with a warm fire’s light
Then he sighed and he said, “Its really all right,
I’m out here by choice. I’m here every night.
”It’s my duty to stand at the front of the line,
That separates you from the darkest of times.
No one had to ask or beg or implore me,
I’m proud to stand here like my fathers before me..
My Gramps died at ‘ Pearl on a day in December,”
Then he sighed, “That’s a Christmas ‘Gram always remembers.”
My dad stood his watch in the jungles of ‘ Nam ‘,
And now it is my turn and so, here I am.
I’ve not seen my own son in more than a while,
But my wife sends me pictures, he’s sure got her smile.”
Then he bent and he carefully pulled from his bag,
The red, white, and blue… an American flag.
“I can live through the cold and the being alone,
Away from my family, my house and my home.
I can stand at my post through the rain and the sleet,
I can sleep in a foxhole with little to eat.
I can carry the weight of killing another,
Or lay down my life with my sister and brother..
Who stand at the front against any and all,
To ensure for all time that this flag will not fall.”
”So go back inside,” he said, “harbor no fright,
Your family is waiting and I’ll be all right.”
”But isn’t there something I can do, at the least,
”Give you money,” I asked, “or prepare you a feast?
It seems all too little for all that you’ve done,
For being away from your wife and your son.”
Then his eye welled a tear that held no regret,
”Just tell us you love us, and never forget.
To fight for our rights back at home while we’re gone,
To stand your own watch, no matter how long.
For when we come home, either standing or dead,
To know you remember we fought and we bled.
Is payment enough, and with that we will trust,
That we mattered to you as you mattered to us.”
PLEASE, would you do me the kind favor of sending this to as many people as you can? Christmas will be coming soon and some credit is due to our U.S service men and women for our being able to celebrate these festivities. Let’s try in this small way to pay a tiny bit of what we owe. Make people stop and think of our heroes, living and dead, who sacrificed themselves for us.
LCDR Jeff Giles, SC, USN, 30th Naval Construction Regiment, OIC, Logistics Cell One, Al Taqqadum, Iraq
Who is this man on the mountain…
The soldier in the above picture tells the tale. We don’t know who he really is. But what an awesome story he tells. Yet there is also another man on a mountain that I want to tell you about.
Nathan just completed a series of studies entitled, ‘Mountain Top Living.’ He took his teachings from ‘the sermon on the mountain.’ (Matthew 5-7) There is one vital key to the sermon on the mountain. The sermon on the mountain has to do with the man on the mountain. Who is this man on the mountain?
The Bible from Genesis to Revelation, literally wraps itself around the man on the mountain. Listen to these Scriptures.
“…Who has ascended into heaven and descended? Who has gathered the wind in His fists? Who has wrapped the waters in His garment? Who has established all the ends of the earth? What is His name or His son’s name? Surely you know!“ - Pro 30:3-4 NASB
“Lift up your heads, O gates, and be lifted up, O ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in! Who is the King of glory? The LORD strong and mighty, the LORD mighty in battle. Lift up your heads, O gates, and lift them up, O ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in! Who is this King of glory? The LORD of hosts, He is the King of glory. Selah.” - Psa 24:7-10 NASB
“…but we speak God’s wisdom in a mystery, the hidden wisdom which God predeestined before the ages to our glory; the wisdom which none of the rulers of this age has understood; for if they had understood it they would not have crucified the Lord of glory.“ - 1Co2:6-8 NASB
“I will pour out on the house of David and on the inhabitants of Jerusalem, the Spirit of grace and of supplication, so that they will look on Me whom they have pierced; and they will mourn for Him, as one mourns for an only son, and they will weep bitterly over Him like the bitter weeping over a firstborn.” - Zech 12:10
“And one shall say unto him: ‘What are these wounds between thy hands?’ Then he shall answer: ‘Those with which I was wounded in the house of my friends.’” - Zech 13:6 Jewish Publication Society Bible
Have you guessed who the man on the mountain really is? What I can tell you is that the man on the mountain did not have His beginning as a babe in Bethlehem. He has been from all eternity. He is the eternal Son of God.
The man on the mountain is the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob. He is the Son of the living God. He is the Lord of glory. He is the Savior of all who will call upon Him. And this is why it is so important to get Jesus beyond the cradle, beyond the cross, and right into heaven. This Jesus is the Lord of Glory, the very one who appeared to Abraham.
The apostles knew this. Thomas called Jesus, ‘My Lord and my God.’
Jesus made the statement, “Abraham rejoiced to see My day. He saw it and was glad.” Certain of the Jews were offended. They said that Jesus was not yet fifty years old and He could not have seen Abraham.
Jesus responded, “Before Abraham was, I AM.” The Jews knew exactly what Jesus was saying. And that was when they tried to stone Him.
But did Jesus really see Abraham? And did Abraham really see Jesus? Oh yes indeed. The apostle said,
“The God [Lord] of glory appeared to our father Abraham when he was in Mesopotamia, before he lived in Haran.” - Act 7:2 MASB
Why is it so important to know who Jesus really is. It is because out of the cross came a decree from heaven. This decree is based upon who Jesus really is. The decree is the Law of Salvation. And Satan knows it very well. This is is why Satan hates true Christians.
The degree is stated this way:
“For the Scripture says, ‘WHOEVER BELIEVES IN HIM WILL NOT BE DISAPPOINTED.’ For there is no distinction between Jew and Greek; for the same Lord is Lord of all, abounding in riches for all who call on Him; for ‘WHOEVER WILL CALL ON THE NAME OF THE LORD WILL BE SAVED.’” - Rom 10:11-13 NASB
Think about it.
Have you made room in your heart for the man on the mountain?
Blessings,
Buddy











