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![]() ..A Magazine for all Christians · Nº 21 · May - June 2003 |
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Gods dream, Christs dream, and the children of Gods dream. A vision of what will tomorrow become reality. Like those who dream Claudio
Ramirez L. Reading: Psalm 126. As
part of a group of men who serve the Lord, we are also part of those great
dreamers that God has in these times. Dreamers of Christ, with Christ
and for Christ. Our
dreams began a long time ago. Some arrived at the beginning, others later,
and we have pressed onward in our service to the Lord; but all with the
same dream: that the Lord Jesus Christ would reign, that all believers
would end up being one, and that we would truly conform to the body of
Christ here on the earth. We have dreamt of that, and we are dreaming,
and in these days it seems that the dream has become greater still. We
wanted to speak about Gods dreams and our dreams. We have paraphrased Psalm 126 which was first a prayer and then later became a song among the captives in Babylon, to bring it closer to our contemporary words. The paraphrase of this restoration song says:
Gods supreme dream is to sum up all things in Christ. And the dream of the believers, of those who love the Lord, is to enjoy Christs fullness. We wont conform with less than that. For that reason, we are dreamers, we are the biggest dreamers in the land. The
dream of the captives For
the captives in Babylon, the dream was, some day, to return to the land
of their fathers. In that land were those mountains, those valleys, the
tombs of their fathers. In that land were so many shattered hopes. Because
when the captivity came, everything was ruined. Almost
seventy years had lapsed from those distant days of the deportation to
Babylon! The old men still cry for Zion. They left when they were fifteen
or twenty years old. And seventy years had gone by. Many of them died
in exile. Some
grandmothers remained who, in the nights, spoke to their grandsons who
were born in captivity. A new generation. They had adopted their oppressors
customs. The distant land of Palestine was a story to them. And the grandmothers
used to describe to them the beauty of the hills, the beauty of the valleys,
the treasure of the temple that was in Jerusalem, the Jordan with its
meandering course. They spoke to them of the feats of David, they told
them of Solomons greatness and of how the people ended up converting
to idolatry, until being taken to captivity. The glory that Jerusalem
once had was no longer there. The temple; ruined, the holy city; desolate.
When
it was time to go to sleep, they made them repeat this prayer of restoring
nostalgia:
Child, I want you to learn this prayer. And
the boy looked at his grandmother without understanding a great deal.
She told him:
When Jehovah brought back the captives to Zion... And
the boy, instead of repeating, asked:
Whats captivity? What is Zion? Who is Jehovah? How
many of us here learned how to know God when we were two or three years
old! They taught us Our Father, just as these grandmothers
repeated to their small grandsons:
Repeat after me, child: When Jehovah brought back the captives to
Zion, we were like men who dreamed...
What is dreaming, grandma? She
had to explain it to him. Each sentence was like discovering a reality
that the boy couldnt comprehend. And she, with tears in her eyes,
followed the sentence:
Then our mouth filled with laughter... And
he repeated:
Then our mouth filled with laughter.
our tongues with songs of joy...
our tongues with songs of joy. And
the prayer finished this way, and the boy fell asleep. And that grandmother
of more than eighty years of age, who left when she was a young girl together
with her parents, remembered her father sat down under the willows together
with the other Jews, and tried unsuccessfully to intone the songs that
they sang in Jerusalem.
Then
she who was teaching her grandson to know Jehovah, and spoke to
him of the future recovery of Zion, while they were there in captivity
wept, because she remembered how her father had one day said: I
wont sing any more, I will hang up my harp. I will stop dreaming,
because I will never return to my land. Some never returned... Whoever
has been forced to leave their land will understand what happened in the
hearts of the Hebrew people. They fell asleep in this way, to dream of
the land of their grandparents, to wake up the following morning in the
same situation of exile. It was such a long dream, such a remote hope,
an ideal that was impossible to be formed! It was only a dream! Begin
to dream Oh,
brothers and sisters, may those that have never dreamt in Christ, begin
to dream today. And those that continue dreaming, do it with more hope,
with more certainty and more consecration. To those that have stopped
dreaming, I invite you to recover your dreams in Christ, so that in your
life that testimony, Christs reality, arises again and leaves the
captivity that you have had in the heart for some time. If
we are to dream today, we want to do it on the firm base of a revelation,
and not to dream as the prophet Isaiah says like one who is
hungry and dreams and beholds that he has eaten, but when he wakes up
his stomach is empty; or like the one who is thirsty, and dreams, and
beholds that he drinks, but when he wakes up he is found faint and thirsty.
No, we want to dream of the Lord, with His House, with His work, with
fellowship, with His purposes, with His will. And we dont want to
remain empty; we want to be filled with the Lord Jesus. Oh
would our dream that which we wont give up, because in Christ
everything is possible allow us to see through faith that which
otherwise is only an illusion! I know that believers are not illusionary,
we are not utopian. The hearts that have been restored can give testimony
that restoration is possible in the Lord. Brothers
and sisters, may this day be the rebirth of dreaming once again, because
what we have heard lights up our spirits again, so that we can return
to dream that God will do His will in our midst. Gods
dreams If
we are entitled to dream, God was also entitled to dream when He thought
of us, when He saw the face of each one of us. The Lord imagined you,
imagined your figure, your hair, your eyes, your graces, your virtues.
He never dreamt us faulty, He never dreamt us sick, He never dreamt us
limited, He never dreamt us underappreciated and He never dreamt us diffident.
Oh, the Lord has always dreamt of us as a great and blessed thing! You
are one of Gods dreams! Brothers
and sisters, we are Gods dream, and in Christ this dream is becoming
reality! In Christ Gods dream is being made reality: to recover
all that is His, and to have the church which His Son will one day surrender
at His feet! God has always dreamt of us as being perfect, and the final
goal of His dream is that we receive the inheritance that He prepared
before time began in Christ. And whilst that is not finished, His heart
will continue dreaming, just like ours. The
fact that you are here is a dream that began in Gods heart. That
dream nowadays is here, in hundreds of faces and hearts. Everything that
we do in the Lord is a dream that, when we begin to see made reality,
we laugh joyfully. Jesus
dreamt of twelve men who he called to follow him. They were in different
conditions. He invested time, consecration and love. He loved them, he
waited for them, he instructed them. He dreamt of Peter, of John, of James,
of Matthew, of Thomas, of Simon the Zealot. Oh, how blessed is God! When
He calls us, it is because He dreams of us! How
the Lord Jesus dreamt of a Jerusalem filled with Gods glory, a restored
Jerusalem, a Jerusalem that received the Son of God! When he saw it from
a distance, he exclaimed: O Jerusalem, Jerusalem who kills the prophets...
How often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth
her chickens under her wings...! That was Jesus dream: to
gather his chicks. That is the dream of the Lord: to gather us together,
so that we be one with him. He cried in front of Jerusalem, because it
was a dream which he in that moment could not see fulfilled.
But he is seeing it fulfilled in us! Brothers, seeing you here, the Lord
is seeing that His dream is being completed. He wants to gather us together,
to make us one. The
Lord also dreamt of Saul of Tarsus. Saul was complicating the life of
the believers. Jesus presented Himself with splendor. And Saul, so valiant,
so great, so learned, fell to the ground like the smallest of humans.
Because God was dreaming of Saul of Tarsus, to transform him into the
greatest apostle; to the one who would receive revelation of the greatest
mysteries. The
dreamers of the past We
have been very impressed in these days to know that in the distant past,
and also in the not so distant past, men and women have dreamt of what
today, in us, is becoming a reality. How did the brothers and sisters
in China, the brothers in central Europe, the Moravians, in the Bohemian
region, and in other places dream? In these times we can see with our
own eyes the fulfillment of what they dreamt. And from now on, how many
other glories will our dreams open up to us? Brothers, we are receiving
the fruit from those who yesterday dreamt and sowed with tears. We are fruit, first, of Christs sacrifice, and then, of the sacrifice of many others who surrendered their lives for this. Many were tortured and many went through the flames, thinking of this restoration. Youths
dreams Look
around at the blessed youth present here. How are your dreams going, youngsters?
Are you also dreaming of Christ and a service for Him? Does Christ have
a part amid your academic and professional dreams? If you have been dreaming
of being something great in yourself, have you kept in mind that all your
life can be dreamt in Christ and that your profession can be an instrument
of blessing in Christ, and that you can end up being a complete servant
for the Lord? The
years in which you dont serve openly; in which you are submerged,
are vital for later service. May the Lord help us to place our dreams
in His hands. I only ask that your dream doesnt lower in intensity.
Today is your day of remaining silent, of listening, of learning, of equipping
your heart, of filling your quiver with those arrows that will find a
perfect target. Dont hurry, but serve. Dont grow impatient
with yourself, but serve. Dream, but serve, that God who examines all
things, already took note of your desire for Him. And that dream that
began very far back in time, one day will be a reality. What will this group of youngsters do further into the future? Some will remain behind. Yet for others, in ten or twenty years time, if the Lord has still not come, I will sit down right here, and I will listen to them. Desert
and cross This dream, brothers and sisters, in actual fact requires the desert and the cross. All authentic dreams first go through the cross. And just as the worm in the cocoon dreams of ending up being a butterfly which takes time, our cocoon wont open up until when the Lord opens it for us. *** |