Thursday, December 21, 2017
Oaks of Righteousness
The Spirit of the Lord God is upon me,
Because the Lord has anointed me
To bring good news to the afflicted;
He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted,
To proclaim liberty to captives
And freedom to prisoners;
To proclaim the favorable year of the Lord
And the day of vengeance of our God;
To comfort all who mourn,
To grant those who mourn in Zion,
Giving them a garland instead of ashes,
The oil of gladness instead of mourning,
The mantle of praise instead of a spirit of fainting.
So they will be called oaks of righteousness,
The planting of the Lord, that He may be glorified.
-- Isaiah 61:1-3
The first two verses are very familiar to us. They are the words of prophecy which Jesus read from the scroll in his home synagogue, saying they were fulfilled that very day, in Himself (Luke 4:18).
I think it was sometime last year when I was praying for my teenagers and those of a beloved sister, that God brought to mind a phrase from scripture. I had to look it up to see where it was, and make sure I got its words right. I was very surprised to see it was immediately after the words Jesus said were the prophecy about Himself, words I've often read and meditated on.
Guess I stopped paying attention right after verse 2, all the times I read that passage. But this time the phrase God brought to mind was in verse 3..."oaks of righteousness."
"That's what I want you to pray for your teenagers and Genelle's boys," God said. So I have been every since.
Praying it this morning, God got me thinking about the phrase.
What is it He means by that phrase, that I should understand and mean too ?
The first things He brought to mind was that oak is a strong tree...that it is a straight tree, and that its roots go deep to hold it firm.
I trust if I continue to listen, God may say more about this scripture: but for now, that's what He's given me. That he wants me to pray that my grandkids and Genelle's sons will be strong in righteousness, straight in righteousness, and firmly-rooted in righteousness.
Thank you, Father, for teaching me. Please never stop teaching me Your ways and Your wisdom. Amen.
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