I love, LOVE to hear my dad’s stories about then he was in Navy! Back when Bill Haley and his Comets were getting ready to Rock Around the Clock, Dad was off overseas on some semi-covert operation, serving his country, doing the things that Uncle Sam thinks invincible 19-year-olds can do.
I’m thinking that, at the time of Dad’s tour, we weren’t technically at war with anyone, but we all know what that means. Realistically, we’re always at war with someone, even if it’s under the radar, especially to those of us back home. There are always enemies, and it behooves us to keep some operations covert, I suppose.
A prime example of this is Joshua and the conquest of Jericho. With help of the Expositor’s Commentary, I find some interesting parallels—
The Israelites had not yet encountered a walled city like Jericho; this had to be intimidating to the roaming former Egyptian slaves. What new situations do I come up against that threaten my comfort zone?
Concerning the land, God told them, “I have given to you…” meaning it was already a done deal, but here’s the thing—they still had to fight for it. Yes, they had their priests (worship), but they also had their warriors (spiritual warfare). As an example, my children are “a heritage of the Lord”, they are part of my “land”. As such, I must fight for them as God gives me wisdom, but fight for them from the place of secured victory, not fear or anxiety.
Joshua’s situation was a “religious event”: “…the presence of priests, and the prominence of the ark all indicate that the conquest of Jericho was more than a military campaign; it was a religious event. Israel must always remember that the land was God’s gift to them.” My circumstances aren’t merely about me either; it’s ultimately about God, His plan for eternity, His kingdom.
Praise and declaration come before the victory. The priests were very conspicuous in this procession, and they were also the ones sounding the trumpets. These can represent both praise to God and the sound of war. As God’s “royal priesthood”, we are to be involved in both; in fact, they are inextricably linked. Walking around that wall for six days was an act of obedient faith—so is praise and worship.
God gave the people specific instructions that were not part of the normal battle plan of the day. Can you imagine Joshua’s mighty commanders when they received their orders? (“You want us to do what??”) Not unlike the family of Noah who had never heard of rain, or even the disciples of Jesus who couldn’t fathom their King nailed to a cross, God has ways of doing things that can be off the wall. To borrow from the secular: “Just do it.”
The commentary also brings out the tedium of continued marching for six days. This was not a stroll in the park. They were in enemy territory, so there may have been arrows (and who knows what else—ewww!) flying from the walls. Sometimes my obediently praying and obstinately living God’s plan for my life becomes tiring. But God says I am not to grow weary in doing good. Again, from the commentary, “This senseless marching may have completely demoralized the defenders, who would have been totally confused about what was going on.” I can bank on it: persistent prayer and praise demoralizes my Enemy. (I rather like that one.)
“Suddenly, the walls of Jericho collapsed, and the Israelites charged straight into the town and captured it.”
Joshua 6:20 Holy Bible, New Living Translation, copyright © 1996, 2004, 2015 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved.
I can only imagine how many trips to the bank the folks who came up with that Nike slogan have made. That, and their very recognizable “swoosh” mark, created by Carolyn Davidson, then a graphic design student at Portland State U. Phil Knight, the company’s co-founder, wanted a design to convey speed and motion. With this in mind, Mr. Knight chose this representation of Nike’s wing. And, of course, with Nike being the Greek goddess of victory, that must have seemed appropriate to the branding department. 
One of the (many) things I love about the Bible is the unadulterated openness of the ungodliness of some of God’s most godly people. I really love it. It gives me hope. It also makes me appreciate the honesty of God as well as His patient love and affection. Some choose to see only His anger and frustration. Well, heck, if I had been the parent of these kids for several millennia…well, best not to go there.
The story of the Old Testament prophet, Jonah, is an intriguing one, and is not without a mild undercurrent of a Providential sense of humor. Not to poke fun at Jonah’s dire straits, but he did, after all, open himself wide to at least some form of discipline. Interestingly, as the story unfolds, Jonah never denies that he worships the God of the Hebrew people; he just persistently argues with Him, at least concerning God’s intended task for His wayward prophet. I have to wonder what brought the man to this extreme—maybe someone from Nineveh had harmed his family somehow, causing a hatred so intense that it created a prejudice toward the whole town (along the lines of the comment about Jesus: “can anything good come out of Nazareth”.) Maybe Jonah considered God to be unjust in His patient treatment of anyone “not Jewish”. 
The other morning at church we were doing a “fewer-piece” worship set; I say “we” because it was just me and the piano player, which is a bit unusual for our congregation. During practice I called back to the sound booth that I couldn’t hear Dan in the stage monitor. Then I thought to check his mic, and (typical for me) it wasn’t turned on. It was plugged in, but still not connected to the power source. Duh. (We have patient sound people.)
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