After the death of Jim Ray, a JM member, someone
brought books to JM that Jim had owned and let people take any they wanted. I
took several, one being 52 Hymn Story Devotions, by Lucy Neeley
Adams.
Today's devotion is taken from this book, so therefore, I feel
Jim is apart of this devotion. "In the Garden" is a favorite old hymn of mine,
so this devotion is about this hymn.
"You are looking for Jesus of
Nazareth, who was crucified.He has been raised; he is not here."
(Mark 16:6)
God so loved the world that he sent Jesus, but when he was
crucified, it seemed that God's plan was defeated. Behold the risen Lord! He is
alive and millions have believed since that event.
One of those
believers was C. Austin Miles. Born in Lakehurst, New Jersey, in 1868, he
studied to be a pharmacist but returned to an earlier interest in music. When
someone asked him to write a hymn "that brings hope to the hopeless and rest for
the weary," he turned in his Bible to his favorite passage-- John 20. The
composer wrote: "I seemed to be a part of the scene. I became a silent witness
to that dramatic moment in Mary's life, when she knelt before her Lord, and
cried, "Rabboni!" I gripped my Bible close to me with muscles tense and nerves
vibrating. Under the inspiration of this vision, I wrote as quickly as the
words could be formed, the poem exactly as it has since appeared. That same
evening I wrote the music."
I (Lucy Adams) experienced my own version of
epiphany years ago. Easter morning in 1976 began beautifully. As I cooked
breakfast, I turned on the radio to my favorite Christian station. The sermon by
Dr. Ben Haden was entitled, "If a Man Die, Shall He Live Again?" I rejoiced as I
listened to the words affirming my faith in eternal life.
The phone
rang. I heard the news that my sister Margaret had died very suddenly. Shock,
grief, and tears overwhelmed me. However, before I could get a flight to
Virginia to be with Margaret's family, I went to church for the usual Easter
celebration. I trembled in my weakness, but my faith was strong.
As I
sat in the pew listening to the organ music, I glanced down at the bulletin in
my lap. On the cover were two words: "He lives." Staring at those words, I was
struck by another truth, and I penciled in the letter"S". The bulletin now
read, "She Lives."
Death has been conquered for all believers, because
Jesus lives. I knew that Margaret, too, was alive in heaven, just as I will be
one day.
Lord because your tomb was temporary, life with you is
eternal. Hallelujah! Amen.
I come to the garden
alone
while the dew is still on the
roses,
and the voice I
hear
falling on my
ear,
the Son of God
discloses.
Refrain:And He walks with me, and He
talks with me,
and He tells me I am
Hisown;
and the joy we
share as we tarry there,
none other has ever known.
C. Austin Miles, 1913 (John 20:11-18)
Kay
Lewis
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