Verse of the Day for September 6, 2016 is taken from John 14:23 in the Message Bible:
“Because a loveless world,” said Jesus, “is a sightless world. If anyone loves me, he will carefully keep my word and my Father will love him—we’ll move right into the neighborhood! Not loving me means not keeping my words. The message you are hearing isn’t mine. It’s the message of the Father who sent me.
Here is the verse in the King James Version:
Jesus answered and said unto him, If a man love me, he will keep my words: and my Father will love him, and we will come unto him, and make our abode with him.
Both translations include the conditional clause “if anyone” or “if any man,” followed by the verb “love.” If an individual loves Jesus Christ, he will adhere to the words that the Lord speaks. If those conditions are met, that individual who meets those conditions will be graced with the very presence of God, the Father and Jesus Christ, His son. John 14:23 establishes the conditions which, if met, will result in a corresponding action on God’s part.
As we continue to reflect upon the Verse of the Day, a parallel verse also comes to mind, as we begin to focus on Revelation 3:20 (Amplified Bible):
20 Behold, I stand at the door and knock; if anyone hears and listens to and heeds My voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and will eat with him, and he [will eat] with Me.
A number of years ago I recall hearing a message “God is Looking for a Dwelling Place,” and I was inspired to write the following poem:
A Dwelling Transformed
He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
Despite perilous times embroiled in confusion and strife,
We continue to learn that everything has its own price,
As we pursue the ultimate goal, a set apart life:
Joint heirs with Christ, presented as a living sacrifice.
With clean hands and a pure heart, we prepare a dwelling place.
To attract the Lord, we provide a pleasing ambiance:
As our songs of love flow from the depths of our inner space,
Our habitation designed and arrayed for God’s entrance.
To walk by the spirit of life, we are driven to pursue.
We dance to brand new music, softly playing in our mind,
And strive to understand that God alone makes all things new.
As the eyes of the Lord scan this green planet, may they find
A dwelling transformed into a place of simple beauty,
As we offer all that we are and ever hope to be.
The poem reflects the innermost desire of many fellow believers who are earnestly seeking to situate themselves to be in position for the next “move of God,” yearning for a fresh visitation from the Lord. While to bask in His glorious presence would bring with it unspeakable joy, the deepest yearning of our heart is to experience an unprecedented visitation that goes on without interruption, a move of God extending indefinitely. Francis Frangipane reiterates this point, “Let us also keep in mind that the goal of a visitation from God is that we become the habitation of God.” Indeed, we long to see times of visitation transformed into times of habitation.
Imagine this scenario—you have a good friend who sometimes comes by to visit. You would like to have that individual come by more often, so you prepare a special place for your friend to stay. In a similar way, the Shunamite woman and her husband prepared a special abode for Elijah, who visited them periodically. You know what your close acquaintance likes and doesn’t like, so you have what he/she likes, so you custom-design an appointed the place to suit your visitor.
It is no different with God. We endeavor to provide the perfect atmosphere, the ideal conditions that will welcome Him so that He shows up often and stays long. In fact, our ultimate desire is to turn a visitation into a habitation, but how is this accomplished?
When God makes visiting a habit, then visitation becomes habitation. God visits so often and enjoys Himself so much that His visits become more and more frequent, and He stays longer and longer until His visits are a habit, and He decides to abide. Our heart’s deepest yearning for intimacy is expressed in this poem:
Times of Visitation
As you once visited Abraham, our father,
and sent angelic hosts to reinforce your pledge,
in these times of barrenness and seeming defeat,
where are the times of visitation set for us?
We offer our hearts, places prepared for you to meet.
As you sojourn, may you find in our lives a place
so prepared for you to come with friendly intent
that on each occasion where you show up
that your ultimate purpose is most apparent.
As you clearly reveal your promise to fulfill
your will, receive our obedience as sacrifice,
and favor shall be our portion as faithful sons.
May you find us yielded vessels, clean and fitted
for the glory of your presence that you might pour
blessings without measure to overflow and flood
our souls, as we commune with you in perfect peace.
May we never squander times of visitation
but shut the door in face of the enemy,
as we open wide the portals of our spirit
and transform our hearts into your habitation.
Esther Mui offers a tender rendering of Psalm 91 with its reference to God’s dwelling place