<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627</id><updated>2026-10-18T16:28:36.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeward Bound</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2620</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-5816562541076895609</id><published>2026-10-18T08:10:10.804-05:00</published><updated>2026-10-18T08:10:10.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophecy IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;If no allotted time is given, if there is no specific date by
which a prophecy must come to pass, then you cannot make a determination on
whether or not it was true based on its fulfillment, and so you must seek to
discover the intent. Is the prophecy encouraging me to draw closer to God, or
further away from Him? Is the prophecy encouraging me to seek after the Lord
with my whole heart and soul, or is it encouraging me to flirt with mysticism,
divination, out-of-body experiences, psychedelic journeys, or other such
inanities? Does it aim to glorify God and point the way to Christ, or make the
man or woman delivering it a de facto deity which must be obeyed without
question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If you’re looking to be justified in your rebellion, you’ll
likely find someone willing to do it. It will come at a price, but someone will
provide the supply if there is demand. That doesn’t mean God is justifying your
rebellion; it means a man whose interest is to steer you toward other gods is
justifying your rebellion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;What’s heavier still is that when someone whose motive is to
steer you away from the truth gives an accurate word, God is testing you to see
whether you love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul,
and not merely paying Him lip service.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If I love God with all my heart and soul, I’m not looking for
excuses to disobey Him; I’m not looking for permission to sin, because I do not
want to sin knowing it will break His heart. If I love God, I serve Him and
hold fast to Him, no matter how many insist I don’t have to be that radical,
that committed, that watchful, or that sober-minded. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Look, that one guy prophesied something that came to pass, then
insisted it was the Lord’s good pleasure for me to leave my crippled wife and
marry my secretary even though I vowed to love her in sickness and health until
death did us part. He must be right because he showed signs and wonders, even
though Scripture states the opposite of what He insists I have the liberty to
do. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It can’t be as simple as denying myself, picking up my cross,
and following after Jesus. There has to be more, some repetitive act I can
perform, some hidden knowledge I can access, something, anything. Look, over
there, there’s a man who claims to be a prophet, who says sin is a mental
construct, all dogs go to heaven, and in the end we all end up in the same
place whether we are saved, sanctified, and redeemed by the blood of Jesus, or
think our pet ficus is god.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If someone precedes something wholly unbiblical with the
words “the Lord told me”, it wasn’t the Lord. At best, it was their feigned
imaginings; at worst, it was the devil using them as a convenient pawn. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your
soul. Walk after the Lord your God and fear Him. Keep His commandments and obey
His voice. Serve Him and hold fast to Him. Anyone who tries to sway you from
these truths, even if what they’ve said came to pass, even if they showed signs
and wonders, is, by God’s own definition, a false prophet! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;That’s not me saying it; that’s God saying it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Angry yet? We’re just getting started. If you are angry, who
are you angry at? Is it me? Is it Scripture? Or is it having to wrestle with
the reality that things aren’t as simple as they may seem, and that some men
and women you believed to be prophets and prophetesses aren’t?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Yes, prophecy has a role within the household of faith;
however, nowhere in Scripture does it say we’re supposed to chase after
prophecy, go on an endless crusade to find the latest and greatest prophetic
voice, or seek liberties through prophecies that the Word of God does not
afford us. If God has a word of prophecy for me, I don’t have to chase it down;
it will be delivered as surely as the mailman delivers my mail six days a week.
The prophetic word will find me; I don’t have to search for it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The problem with trying to bypass loving God, walking after
Him, fearing Him, obeying His voice, serving Him, and holding fast to Him in
lieu of seeking out a prophecy is that there are a plethora of unscrupulous,
ill-meaning wolves in sheep’s clothing who will exploit your desire to receive
a word from the Lord to their own ends. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God already told you what He expects of you. He won’t change
His mind on the matter, no matter how many people insist that He has. Walk
humbly with your Lord. Obey His voice, serve Him, and hold fast to Him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If a prophecy you’ve received aims to impede your growth, if a
prophecy you’ve received aims to keep you from hungering after God, if a prophecy
you’ve received aims to hinder you in your pursuit of righteousness, it’s not
true prophecy, no matter how fanciful and entertaining it may seem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;True prophecy will never contradict Scripture. Not ever, not
once, no matter the situation or circumstance. God is not double-minded, nor is
He double-tongued, and you will find the answers to the burning questions you
have within the pages of Scripture far quicker than through any prophecy you
might seek out. Prophecy confirms the Word of God. It confirms your need to
draw closer to Him, deny yourself, grow in your faith, and mature in your walk.
Yes, prophecy may point out some blind spots, some areas where you need to
double your efforts; it may offer you a glimpse into the future, preparing you
for what is to come, but Scripture first, always, without fail. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Granted, there are those who know what Scripture says, and
because they don’t like what it has to say on a given topic, they seek after
prophecies hoping that they will contradict the canon of God’s written Word.
What those individuals are doing is nothing less than tempting the Lord and
seeking permission for future rebellion. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If one’s attitude is “I know what the Bible says; I know what
God is likely to say, but I will only accept a word that confirms my position,”
they’re not seeking to know the truth; they’re seeking confirmation bias. Even
though such individuals try to play games with God, I assure you, God doesn’t
play games. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/5816562541076895609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/5816562541076895609?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5816562541076895609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5816562541076895609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/10/prophecy-iv.html' title='Prophecy IV'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-4843691145694960387</id><published>2026-10-16T06:14:17.886-05:00</published><updated>2026-10-16T06:14:17.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophecy III</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Few prophecies of old came to pass while the prophets tasked
with delivering them were alive to see them fulfilled. They did not fret or rub
their hands together, wondering if they’d misheard, or consider their
reputation when the graying hairs grew in number, and the message they were
told to deliver did not come to pass, because they knew who they were, they
knew God had spoken, and understood that God would bring it to pass in His
time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It wasn’t about them, their reputation, their standing, their
status, but that they faithfully delivered the message. It took almost seven
hundred years for Isaiah’s prophecy regarding the birth of Jesus to come to
pass. It took far longer for the first recorded prophecy in Genesis 3,
coincidentally also about Christ and His ultimate victory on the cross, to be
fulfilled. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Genesis 3:15, “And I will put enmity between you and the
woman, and between your offspring and hers; he will crush your head, and you will
strike his heel.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s not about the man or woman tasked with delivering a
prophecy. It’s never been about the man or woman. It will never be about the
man or woman, and anyone who attempts to make it about themselves is not
following the examples of those who came before them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I keep coming back to this point because it’s important:
prophecy is not a means of elevating one’s status! Prophecy is not a means of
growing one’s net worth! What’s worse is that some take their personal opinions
and label them as prophecy just to give more weight to their musings. Such
individuals have no fear of the Lord, for speaking when the Lord has not
spoken, and going when the Lord has not sent, does nothing less than incur the
wrath of the Almighty.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The quickest way to determine whether a prophecy was from God
or someone’s belly is to use the two-tiered Biblical litmus tests of whether it
comes to pass, and whether the prophecy itself is drawing you closer to the one
true God, or toward the embrace of other gods.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Deuteronomy 18 is the benchmark Bible passage, the one most
often used and not to be dismissed. However, there are caveats to this passage
that we must consider and take into account, such as whether there was a
specific timeline attached to the prophecy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If there was, then your task is simple enough. A self-titled
prophet said such and such a thing will happen on this date, or by this date;
it didn’t happen; therefore, it was a false prophecy spoken by a false prophet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Deuteronomy 18:20-22, “But the prophet who presumes to speak
a word in My name, which I have not commanded him to speak, or who speaks in
the name of other gods, that prophet shall die. And if you say in your heart,
“how shall we know the word which the Lord has not spoken?” – when a prophet
speaks in the name of the Lord, if the thing does not happen or come to pass,
that is the thing which the Lord has not spoken; the prophet has spoken it
presumptuously; you shall not be afraid of him.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;By this plumb line, anyone who has ever set a date, insisting
the Lord showed it to them, and that on this date the Lord would return, is a
false prophet. They may be affable, you may like them, they may be your best
friend, or they may have done you some kindness, but that does not erase the
fact that they spoke something with specificity that did not come to pass
within the allotted time they insisted it would occur. That doesn&#39;t change the
fact that they spoke presumptuously; as such, they have no claim to the title
of prophet, and you should not be afraid of him. Do not give them power over
you, do not give them authority over you, do not defer to their counsel,
because they are not true prophets!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;That’s the easy test: straightforward, clean, clear, and
absent ambiguity. But what happens when someone whose word came to pass, who
showed some sort of sign or wonder, insists that there is more than one path,
more than one god that man can serve and still be pleasing in the sight of the
Lord? Are we to believe false doctrine just because someone is showing signs
and wonders? Are we to disregard Scripture and embrace false gods just because
someone prophesied something and it came to pass? Does a sign, wonder, dream,
or prophecy that comes to pass override the established truth that Jesus is the
only way, the only truth, and the only life? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Deuteronomy 13:1-5, “If there arises among you a prophet or a
dreamer of dreams, and he gives you a sign or a wonder, and the sign or the
wonder comes to pass, of which he spoke to you, saying, ‘Let us go after other
gods’ – which you have not known – ‘and let us serve them,’ you shall not
listen to the words of that prophet or that dreamer of dreams, for the Lord
your God is testing you to know whether you love the Lord your God with all
your heart and with all your soul. You shall walk after the Lord your God and
fear Him, and keep His commandments and obey His voice; you shall serve Him and
hold fast to Him. But that prophet or that dreamer of dreams shall be put to
death, because he has spoken in order to turn you away from the Lord your God,
who brought you out of the land of Egypt and redeemed you from the house of
bondage, to entice you from the way in which the Lord your God commanded you to
walk. So you shall put away the evil from your midst.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To be clear, the prophet that prophesied something and did
not come to pass, the one who spoke presumptuously, you should not fear. You
disregard them because they have proven themselves to be false prophets.
However, the one who showed signs and gave wonders, and what they said came to
pass, yet attempted to lead the people of God astray, saying they should go
after other gods and serve them, should be put to death. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;This is not a distinction without a difference, and many
conflate the two passages, insisting that those who prophesy a thing and it
does not come to pass were to be put to death. That’s not what the text says.
If they spoke presumptuously and what they said did not come to pass, they
should no longer be acknowledged as prophets or vessels of God; they should not
be feared or believed when they insist they walk in the office they claim. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s those who, having given accurate words, shown signs and
wonders, and attempted to turn the hearts of God’s people away from Him, that
God declared should be put to death. Just because it sparkles, it doesn’t mean
it’s gold.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;For a prophecy to pass the Biblical litmus test, the one
delivering it must show the evident fruit of a good tree and deliver an
accurate word that comes to pass within the allotted time. Their doctrine must
align with Scripture, and their purpose must be to stir men to repentance and a
life of obedience not to themselves, but to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/4843691145694960387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/4843691145694960387?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/4843691145694960387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/4843691145694960387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/10/prophecy-iii.html' title='Prophecy III'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-7292558307744337880</id><published>2026-10-14T07:58:22.984-05:00</published><updated>2026-10-14T07:58:22.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophecy II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;If we are to dispel the confusion around prophecy, the first
step is to properly define what it is and where it originates. Prophecy is not a
gut feeling. It is not an emotional response to a current situation, a guess, or
a supposition, nor is it the logical deduction of a perceived outcome given a
specific set of circumstances. Prophecy is not intuition. Prophecy does not
originate with the individual, nor is it something they can induce, accelerate,
or manufacture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The true definition of prophecy is this: a statement or a
message of divine origin that predicts the future, or proclaims a divine or
supernatural will. It is not a feeling, nor is it tethered to emotion, but a message
from God, delivered via a vessel of His choosing, to an individual, a body, a
community, or a nation. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God does not speak in generalities. When a message is from
God and is delivered as it ought to be, there is no guessing as to what God
means or who it was intended for. The message is direct and clear, whether in
its warning, correction, direction, or portent of some future event. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Both divine inspiration and divine revelation fall under the
umbrella of the prophetic. Neither is meant to elevate the individual, nor is a
prophetic calling a means of discovering a side hustle or a source of gain.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;As a counterfeit to prophecy, the devil has his own version
of it, commonly called divination. It is not God-breathed, God-inspired, nor
does it originate from Him, and much of what passes for prophecy today, even
within the church, is nothing less than the practice of divination. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I grew up in a country known for fortune tellers, palm
readers, gypsies in brightly colored skirts eager to tell you your future for a
few shekels, and though they try to differentiate themselves from evil by saying
they were white witches, or something of the sort, the source of their power
was not of the light but of the dark.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Tragically, some of these individuals had more power than
those claiming to be prophets today, and could perform the parlor tricks with
greater flair. They didn’t need ear pieces to tell you your mother’s name, or
dog’s name, or your long-dead grandmother’s name, and their intuition was honed
to razor sharpness. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If guessing someone’s zip code, or home address, makes them a
prophet, then all the gypsy caravans roaming Eastern Europe have their own
dedicated prophet or prophetess.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I had one experience with a gypsy woman when I was young and
didn’t know any better, that I remember to this day. I was around seven at the
time. We lived in a village, rural enough that we didn’t get much traffic, and
one day, as I was playing in the yard, I heard a clatter coming down the unpaved
road in front of our house. Being the curious sort since early youth, I stood
on the bench beside our fence and peered over, only to see a caravan passing
by. Three carts, heavily laden with pots, pans, and other sundries they sold as
they went from place to place, and a handful of gypsies, the women of the group
dressed in bright flowing skirts, with gold coins braided in their hair. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I didn’t wave or anything of the sort; I just watched as they
passed, until a woman broke off from the pack and came to the fence, smiling
and waving at me. I waved back, said hello, and after returning the greeting,
she said, “I’ll read your future for a cup of water.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Our well, still there the last time I drove through my home
village a couple of years ago, was next to the fence, so I didn’t see the harm
in giving her a cup of water. I pulled a fresh bucket, took a tin cup hanging
on a nail at the base of the well, and handed it to her. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;She drank it in one long pull, then said, “Give me your palm.”
I extended my hand; she took it, looked down, then recoiled and said, “You’re
one of them; you’re one of them. I can’t do it; you’re one of them.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;She let go of my hand, turned and rushed back to the caravan
without another word or a sideways glance. What’s the point of this story?
Simply that the darkness is aware of the presence of light, just as light is
aware of the presence of darkness. Just because there is a supernatural element
to something, it does not make it divine, nor does it ensure that it originates
from God. Assume nothing. Test everything. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Yes, you may be called a wet blanket; others may demand you
not question the man because the size of his ministry validates his calling,
but fruit is fruit, and you can’t fake that, so no matter how well-known, how
big, how much they might call themselves a prophet or a prophetess, take the
time to see whether what they say is in harmony with the Word of God. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God chooses when He speaks, He chooses whom He speaks to, and
via whom the message is delivered, so thinking that anyone has the market
cornered on prophecy and can guarantee a personal word from the Lord in exchange
for legal tender is fallacious, wrong, and inconceivable.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You cannot monetize a gift that isn’t yours to do with as you
will! That should be obvious, but given the current insanity plaguing the
household of faith, it needs reiteration. If you’re a roofer and you learned
how to put on a roof, that’s a skill you learned, and you are more than welcome
to earn your daily bread from it. Prophecy is not a skill. It is not something
you can learn. It is not something that another can teach you how to do, or impart
upon you as a signing bonus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God chooses the vessel; He chooses how often He uses the
vessel, He chooses the extent to which He will use that vessel, and the vessel’s
only contribution is that they remain faithful, walking in righteousness, and
delivering the message they’ve been given verbatim, without taking away or
adding anything to it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It is not man’s job to guess what God was trying to say or to
interpret the message they were tasked with delivering. I’ve seen more than my
fair share of individuals having to walk back suppositions they made based on a
word that was given because, rather than deliver the message and be done with it,
they attempted to draw their own conclusions, whether regarding timeline, the
means by which God would fulfill the word, or whether they, themselves, would
end up playing an integral part in the fulfillment thereof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/7292558307744337880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/7292558307744337880?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/7292558307744337880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/7292558307744337880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/10/prophecy-ii.html' title='Prophecy II'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-8487054162448404303</id><published>2026-10-13T06:49:48.521-05:00</published><updated>2026-10-13T06:49:48.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophecy I</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Men presume; God declares. Men assume; God proclaims. Generations
come and go, forgotten to time; God abides and remains the same yesterday,
today, and forevermore. Men insist upon a thing, hoping God bends to their
will, or think to themselves that if they are loud enough, belligerent enough,
insistent enough, they will somehow convince Him to see it the way they
perceive it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Few topics today are more divisive than that of prophecy.
From those who have a nuanced take on it, to those who insist it’s no longer
for today, to those who believe everything they do, from brushing their teeth
to what deodorant they wear, is prophetic, there is no end to opinions, often at
odds with each other, and the arguments on every side oftentimes get heated and
straddle the line between discourse, reasoning together, and all-out war.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;In the heat of the moment, few have the wherewithal and
presence of mind to take a pause and go to the Word of God to see what it has
to say, because that would mean giving up their position, or acknowledging that
they may have gotten it wrong, not because of diligent study of Scripture, but because
they believed something someone once said and took it as gospel truth.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Rather than being one body united in purpose, the household
of faith has become tribal, carving itself into ever smaller pieces, warring
against itself, divided and fractured, staking its position and making certain
everyone knows where it stands.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Far too many define themselves by the position they take on a
given topic rather than by serving and following Christ, being saved and
sanctified, and declaring Jesus Lord and Savior. Their identity is not Christ,
but some tertiary issue they’ve chosen as the hill to die on, and wear it as a
badge of honor, believing it makes them spiritually superior.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Those who profit from such division are eager to foment it,
positioning themselves as intermediaries between God and man, and feeling entitled
to the praise and glory rightly due God. Those with no interest other than
humbly walking with Jesus, and pointing the way to Him, see the danger a
divided body poses, understand that a divided house cannot stand, and that due
to the infighting the entire body makes for easier prey.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We elevate men to the point that we deem them equal in authority
to Scripture, then wonder why there is so much confusion, division, and no
clear path forward toward the end goal of being a soldier of the faith, fully
equipped and ready for every good work. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To take a hard line and insist that God will not, cannot, or must
not do something when God Himself did not declare it as such is to speak on
behalf of God, assume that you know His thoughts more clearly than He knows His
own, and demand that He fall in line with your way of thinking rather than
submit to His.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To insist that God can no longer do something He has done
since He first spoke to Adam in the garden of Eden is to appropriate His authority
and place myself above it as the final arbiter of what He is allowed to do. In
essence, it is saying I do not permit God to do as He wills, but demand that He
submit to my musings on the matter and act according to my dictates.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If an earthly king with power limited to his kingdom were to
declare a thing, and one of his subjects were to request an audience, then
insist that the king cannot do as he purposed because the subject deems it so,
how do you think the king would react? How much more when the King in question
is limitless in His power and authority, when His will is sovereign, and He
does as He wills? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;No man living or dead, of this age or past ages, has ever had
the authority to place limitations on God, or insist He can no longer do something
just because they have declared it so. Hubris is a powerful drug, but it is
also dangerous when we convince ourselves that we can dictate terms to the
Almighty, and that He must abide by what we have declared for no other reason
than that we have declared it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;What we must ultimately determine isn’t what men have to say
about prophecy, or the prophetic in general, but what God has to say about it.
How we do this is simple enough: first, we lay aside all presuppositions, preconceived
notions, the things we’ve heard others say regarding the topic, and turn to the
Word of God itself, and allow it to be a lamp unto our feet, to guide our way
to wisdom and understanding, wherever that may lead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We all have biases, one way or another, but if we are to
rightly divide the Word, we must resolve that, if Scripture challenges them, we
will humble ourselves before the Lord and submit to its authority. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If we are unwilling to bend, if our minds are already made up
and we will disregard Scripture as a whole in favor of our interpretation of
one verse taken out of context, around which we form an entire doctrine, then
there is no point in proceeding beyond this juncture. We are all held to
account for the things we know, and once we know them, we can no longer plead
ignorance of the matter. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/8487054162448404303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/8487054162448404303?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/8487054162448404303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/8487054162448404303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/10/prophecy-i.html' title='Prophecy I'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-6632011615527026931</id><published>2026-10-12T07:04:07.913-05:00</published><updated>2026-10-12T07:04:07.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;This is less a book I wanted to write than a book that needed
to be written. I’ve waited patiently for someone else to take up the mantle, to
put pen to paper and expound on these most controversial of topics, hoping
someone would. It’s not because I don’t feel up to the task. My English is
passable, I enjoy research, and I’ve been around prophecy and intimately aware
of the prophetic since before I could read or write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;In hindsight, my reasoning is selfish: I was cognizant of the
slings and arrows such a deep dive into prophecy, prophets, modern-day carneys,
and everything in between would elicit, and my life has been such that I’ve had
my fair share already, have the scars and bruises to show for it, and if I
could avoid it and let another carry the burden, I would gladly do so.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Full disclosure, cards on the table, I believe in the
prophetic. I believe God still engages with His people, communicates to His
people, warns His people, chastens His people, and operates among His people
supernaturally, as He always has; I believe He speaks to His own, and I believe
He chooses vessels through which He does so.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Believing something, however, is not enough. A multitude of
people believe a multitude of conflicting, contradictory things, and they can’t
all be right, so the mission we will be undertaking during the time we have
together is not to highlight what I personally believe and insist that by the
sheer fact that I believe it, it must be thus, but to ensure that there is
Biblical confirmation to support it. In layman’s terms, if what I believe and
what the Bible says I must believe conflict, then the Bible has final authority
on the matter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The Bible provides no foundation for the idea that, at some
point in human history, God chose to go radio silent. Ever since Adam and Eve
walked in the garden, God has communicated with His creation, has been fully
engaged, and is not, as some insist, an absentee landlord.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;What I do not believe is that God establishes new doctrine
through the prophetic, since the canon of Scripture has been established, and
we have all we need for a full, vibrant, complete, and victorious spiritual
life. This is doubly true when someone claiming to be sent of the Lord speaks
things contrary to what the Word of the Lord has already established, causing
confusion, division, and turmoil within the household of faith. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Prophecy cannot offer you liberties otherwise not
specifically granted in Scripture, nor can it place upon you burdens, whether
practices, rituals, or ceremonies not contained therein.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;After considerable deliberation, this study will be divided
into three parts: First, what prophecy is, what it isn’t, its purpose, and its
origins. The second part will focus on prophets, their roles, their authority,
and how they operated in the time before the outpouring of the Holy Spirit
versus how the gift of prophecy operates today. The third part will focus on
the jesters and fools of our day, men and women who go without being sent and
prophesy in the name of a Lord they’ve never known.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The rampant abuse of prophecy today is undeniable. Equally
undeniable is that it is neither accidental nor coincidental. It is one of the
telltale signs of the last days, as obvious and certain as the wars and rumors
of wars, earthquakes in various places, pestilences, and general turning away from
the truth we were warned would be evident. We were warned that such individuals
would rise up and deceive many, but where the false exists, so must true
prophecy; hence the need for discernment and the application of Scriptural
litmus tests in order to separate one from the other. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Anecdotal evidence and personal experience aside, this study
will be tethered to Scripture, for we are bound by the Word in all things. Is
prophecy still relevant? Is it still for today? What does the Bible have to say
about it? These are the questions we will tackle and flesh out Biblically, not
through the prism of a denomination or personal opinion, but via Scripture
itself. Because, in the end, it’s the only opinion that matters. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;This study is bound to ruffle some feathers on both sides of
the aisle, whether among continuationists and cessationists, but that can’t be
helped. As long as the Word is our plumb line, we must abide by what it says,
even if it contradicts previously held opinions we believed to be true. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/6632011615527026931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/6632011615527026931?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/6632011615527026931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/6632011615527026931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/10/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-4607946316757897475</id><published>2026-09-29T06:27:27.771-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-29T06:27:27.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Housekeeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Every journey has a beginning and an end. Going through the
book of Job and gleaning the wisdom therein has been quite the journey, taking
longer than I thought it would, but necessarily so; yet here we are, at the end
of the road, ready to endeavor upon a new journey shortly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I will be taking a few days to recharge, refocus, and get Job
out of my system, then on to the new project we go, which is loosely titled “Prophecy,
Prophets, Jesters and Fools: The good, the bad, and the ridiculous of
modern-day prophecy!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If you&#39;ve never done a deep dive into a topic, or a book of
the Bible, you may not understand the need for a few days of quiet, but it’s
like having a friend stay with you for close to two years, then suddenly
packing up and moving away. You feel the separation, you feel the absence, and to
tackle this next topic well, I need a few breaths between projects. That’s how
I process, and ever since I started writing, it&#39;s been the case with each new
journey.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To those who stuck with our study of Job to the end, thank you.
I hope and pray you got something out of it, that you gained some insight or understanding,
whether regarding the duty of man, the nature of God, or the reality that none
is spared their valleys, no matter how righteous. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;See you soon. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/4607946316757897475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/4607946316757897475?isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/4607946316757897475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/4607946316757897475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/housekeeping.html' title='Housekeeping'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-3974891677700406217</id><published>2026-09-28T06:32:39.833-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-28T06:32:39.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCLVIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;God doesn’t deal
in hypotheticals. He’s not some sleazy investment guru on the internet who has
to preface his pitch by saying he is not giving you investment advice, wink,
wink, but all that he’s about to say is for entertainment and educational
purposes. God doesn’t make empty promises; he doesn’t inflate His numbers; He
doesn’t promise you the moon and the stars only to leave you with an empty
wallet, wallowing in bitterness, wondering to yourself how you could have
ponied up a whole hundred dollars for a course that promised to make you a
millionaire only to be told you’re not getting a refund because you didn’t
follow all the steps and didn’t have the initial half million seed money to
grow your wealth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;No, I didn’t fall
for it, but I know people who have. I grew up around hustlers, and I understand
that if something is too good to be true, it likely is, so anytime someone
tries to charge me in order to impart their wisdom, I shut down and walk away
without giving it a second thought. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Unlike men, God
means what He says, does as He promises, and whenever we take a step of faith
and trust Him, He never fails. Oftentimes it begins with one small act of
faith, something that your logical mind insists is wasted effort, but once you
commit and follow through and do as the Word of God prescribes, you see the
promise fulfilled in real time and in ways you could have never foreseen.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It starts with
one. Whatever it is you endeavor to do, it always starts with one. One choice
to walk past the donuts and not pick up a dozen out of habit, one choice to
walk around your block rather than sit in front of the television. One
conscious decision to lay aside the troubles of this present life and commune
with God. One step, one decision, one moment of realization that the earth and everything
in it is passing away, so putting our trust in anything in it is an exercise in
futility at best.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Of all the things
that had been restored to Job, his fellowship with God was the most prized
thing of all. This is not a guess or an assumption, but a conclusion tethered to
his own words when he declared that God’s absence, the absence of His presence,
His voice, and His guiding hand, was what vexed him beyond any of his physical
or emotional torments.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;From his early
years, Job had anchored his hope, trust, and faith in God, not in his
possessions, not in what he had amassed, not even in his wife and children. The
source of his utmost joy was communion with God, being in His presence, and
knowing that He was there. It was when he cried out and God was silent that Job
felt truly lost, and even then he would not abandon his faith in God. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If you committed
to serve, then serve. If you committed to obey, then obey. If you committed to
follow, then follow. Not only when the wind is at your back and the sky before
you is clear, not only when the way forward is smooth, and there are no valleys
before you, but in every circumstance, in every situation, even in the trials
and the setbacks, keep your eyes fixed before you, and keep going, because by
its very definition, the testing of your faith is no light, easy thing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If we saw the end
from the beginning as God does, there would be no need for faith. If we
understood all the mysteries of the universe and could process all wisdom and
knowledge fully and completely, there would be no warning in the Word to lean
not on our own understanding.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If one such as
Paul concluded that for now we see through a glass, darkly, and know in part,
then odds are you and I are in the same boat, and boasting about seeing
everything clearly is an empty boast meant to stroke our ego and inflate our pride.
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;There was much
Job didn’t know as he went through his trials, but the handful of things he did
know were enough to carry him, strengthen him, and give him the ability to endure.
What Job knew mattered more than what he didn’t know. He didn’t know why he was
suffering the way he was, why everything in his life had been turned to ash,
why his body had betrayed him and was nothing more than a skin suit covered in
boils, or why God was being silent. He would have liked to know, had even cried
to the heavens for clarification, but no clarification came. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;What mattered,
however, was what he knew. He knew God was real. He knew God was sovereign. He
knew God was omnipotent. He knew God was worthy of worship whether in the
valley or on the mountaintop. He knew God was just. He knew God was loving. He
knew that though he did not feel His presence in the moment, God was
nevertheless omnipresent. Most of all, having spent his life serving Him, Job
knew God. Not an idea of Him, not what he’d heard others say about Him, but
personally and intimately.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Do you know God?
The one true God? The God of the Bible, and not some fabrication or
approximation of what others think God is, or how they believe He should be,
but as He reveals Himself in His word to those who are diligent to search it
out and discover the beauty of all that He is? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If you do, then
press on, press in, follow and obey, for He will lead you into all truth, to
green pastures, and still waters. If you don’t know Him, while you still have
breath, you have the opportunity to do so, not on your terms, but on His terms.
Not for your glory, but for His glory. Not for your purpose, but for His
purpose. Truly knowing God matters more than anything else in this life. It is
the difference between life and death, light and darkness, eternity in His
presence, or being cast into the outer darkness, far from Him. Choose wisely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/3974891677700406217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/3974891677700406217?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/3974891677700406217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/3974891677700406217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-ccclviii.html' title='Job CCCLVIII'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-6222967584621078142</id><published>2026-09-25T06:26:07.580-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-25T06:26:07.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCLVII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;I’m old enough to
remember life before GPS and turn-by-turn instructions with real-time satellite
imaging of congestion, traffic jams, and accidents. Having the world in the
palm of your hand is convenient, to be sure, as is estimating your time of arrival
within a five-minute window, but convenience comes at a cost, and one of the
things we’ve lost along the way is the sense of adventure inherent in guessing
which way you should turn, what highway you should take, and how exactly you ended
up on the Polish border when you were expecting to cross into Austria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I traveled a lot
when I was younger, put on enough miles to rival an over-the-road, long-haul
truck driver, and have enough stories to last me a lifetime. If the journey was
more than a ten-hour drive, whenever the individual you were supposed to visit
asked when you thought you were arriving, your best estimate was Tuesday rather
than before six pm, but not after seven.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;One of the
multitude of graces we take for granted today, when we consider the time Job lived
in, is that we have turn-by-turn instructions, a roadmap laid out in the Word,
that all we need do is adhere to in order to reach our destination. Even so,
none of us can say with any degree of certainty when we will reach it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job thought he
was days away from ending his journey, and given his condition, that was a
reasonable assumption; yet he lived another hundred and forty years beyond what
he thought would surely be his end. There is an end point for all of us.
Whether in a year, ten, or fifty, we will all, at one point, shake off this
mortal coil, see a sunset for the last time, hug our loved ones for the last
time, enjoy fellowship for the last time, then eternity.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Some of us get so
caught up with wondering when our exit is coming up that we fail to cherish the
journey. We death-grip the steering wheel and become obsessed with when the
off-ramp will be, living in a constant state of stress regarding something we
have no control over. God’s got it. He always has. Follow the instructions, and
enjoy the ride.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Yes, sometimes
the road may get bumpy, at other times so winding that your stomach might start
to protest, but as long as you’re headed in the right direction, toward God and
not away from Him, keep going. My duty is not to entertain the thoughts of when
it all might end, but to ensure that when it does, I’ve finished well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The destination
is the destination. There is no place between now and then that is a viable
option to pitch our tents and proceed no further. Nor is turning back to
revisit the past something healthy for our spiritual man. We press ever onward,
not looking back, not being distracted by shiny things off in the distance, but
faithfully following after the One who promised he was going to prepare a place
for us. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God knows the
plans He has for you. For most of us, He does not disclose those plans, so
trying to gauge what we can accomplish in five years, ten years, or even five
days is foolhardy at best. This moment is all we have, and our duty before God
is to redeem this moment for His glory and honor. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Some who think
they have decades left will never see another moon cycle, while others who
believe that death is knocking at their door and will soon kick it in will live
for years still. When is God’s territory, and it is within His purview to
determine such things. When we try to control things we have no way of
controlling while simultaneously ignoring and putting off the things we have
agency over, things we can control and do, we are wasting the most precious
resource we’ve been given, which is time. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You have agency
over whether you read your Bible today or not. You have agency over whether you
spend time in prayer today or not. You have agency over whether you buy a hot
meal for someone who is hungry today or not. These are things that you and I
can control. When you close your eyes for the last time is not something you
can control, so why fret about it? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We all want to
move mountains, but it begins with the first pebble. It begins with the first
shovelful of dirt, the first wheelbarrow, and given enough time, given enough
consistency, that pebble will turn into a mound, which will turn into a hill,
which will turn into a mountain that has been moved. It would be nice to see it
happen in a breath or the blink of an eye, and sometimes, in His grace, God
does just that, wherein He remedies a situation that seemed insurmountable to
human intellect, but more often than not it’s a matter of degrees and forward
momentum, and being diligent in the doing of the work required.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Did you spend
more time today in God’s presence than you did yesterday? If the answer is yes,
that is forward momentum, and it is a good thing. Have you spent more time in prayer
today than yesterday, and has your prayer life grown month to month and year to
year? If the answer is yes, that is forward momentum, and it is a good thing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You know yourself
well enough to know if you’re making progress, if you’re growing, maturing, and
building up your faith, or spinning your wheels going from one distraction to
another, grasping at straws and fanciful fables. If you can be honest enough
with yourself to acknowledge the lack of progress, and take steps to rectify
it, all you need do is knock, and He will open. All you need do is ask, and He
will give. Desire fellowship with God and you will have it. Desire
understanding, and you will glean it, not by osmosis, but by diligently studying
the word of God, and seeing His truth revealed to you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Time is running
out for all of us. The gray hair, the achy joints, attest to the reality that
we are getting older, and even if we’ve squandered more time than we would like
to admit up until this point, today is the day it can all change, turn around,
and we can double our efforts in redeeming the time and growing in God. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I can’t tell you
how much time you have left; I’m not God. All I know is that as long as you
draw breath, you have the ability to deepen your relationship with Him, and
growing in God is never wasted time, for it pays dividends now and into
eternity. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/6222967584621078142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/6222967584621078142?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/6222967584621078142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/6222967584621078142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-ccclvii.html' title='Job CCCLVII'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-8179931215488015977</id><published>2026-09-23T06:33:32.662-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-23T06:33:32.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCLVI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Job 42:12-17,
“Now the Lord blessed the latter days of Job more than his beginning; for he
had fourteen thousand sheep, six thousand camels, one thousand yoke of oxen,
and one thousand female donkeys. He also had seven sons and three daughters.
And he called the name of the first Jemimah, the name of the second Keziah, and
the name of the third Keren-Happuch. In all the land were found no women so
beautiful as the daughters of Job; and their father gave them an inheritance
among their brothers. After this Job lived one hundred and forty years, and saw
his children and grandchildren for four generations. So Job died, old and full
of days.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job had endured;
he had persevered; he had clung to his faith, resisted the whispers to curse
God and die, rejected the ideas of his friends when they insisted he’d
committed wickedness, and pressed on. As the adage goes, when you’re in it, the
only way out of it is through it, and one way or another, Job knew there was a
terminus to his pain, grief, struggle, and hardship. He could neither know nor
control how that end would manifest, but he trusted the God he served. He would
have liked an explanation; he would have liked to know why, and even how it
would end, but to make demands of God is to place oneself on equal footing, and
that Job would not do. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s one thing to
ask, petition, and request something of God; it’s quite another to demand it.
When we ask or request, we submit to His will in that particular matter. When
we demand, we insinuate that our will supersedes His, and He must do as we
demand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We get so caught up
in the nonsense, so enamored with the idea that we can decree a thing, no
matter what it is, and regardless of God’s will on the matter, that we forget
even Jesus formulated His prayer in such a way wherein the will of the Father
superseded His, and the final decision would be left to God alone. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Matthew 26:39, “He
went a little farther and fell on His face, and prayed, saying, ‘O My Father,
if it is possible, let this cup pass from Me; nevertheless, not as I will, but
as You will.”’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;This was not some
trivial matter Jesus was praying about. It was a matter of life and death, yet
Jesus acquiesced to the will of the Father, insisting that though He would
prefer that this cup pass from Him, if it were possible, the Father’s will is
all that mattered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Some of us want
what we want and will not let something as tertiary as God’s will interfere
with it or change our minds on the matter. This is what I have decided; this is
what I have decreed; this is how I see my life in five years, ten years, and it
matters not if it’s in harmony with God’s will or if God desires for me what I
desire for myself. When men adopt such a mindset, every step is drudgery, because
rather than walking with God, they pull against Him, dragging their feet,
stopping in the middle of their journey, deciding things they have no authority
to decide because, in the moment, to their intellect, it seems the better way
than what God has set before them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;What ought to
have taken forty days for the people of Israel ended up taking forty years. Oftentimes,
the trial, testing, and hardship we must overcome and endure take much longer
than they ought to because of our unwillingness to submit to the plan and purpose
of God. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;He will have His
way, eventually. His will is supreme, and He does as He wills, and the fastest
way to get through it is to pray for strength and endurance, faith and resilience,
rather than constantly insisting we’re being treated unfairly, asking to know
how it ends, or attempting to get God to change His mind on the matter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;For Job, death
had become a foregone conclusion. Never in his wildest imaginings did he
consider the possibility that everything he’d lost would be restored to him,
and doubly so. He felt death so near for so long that it had become a constant
companion, and the best he hoped for was an end to the misery, but God had
other plans.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Whatever it is in
your life that seems impossible, never allow yourself to consider the lie that
God can’t fix it, restore it, heal it, or make it whole. “God can’t do that” should
never pass the lips of any one of His sons or daughters, because they would be
speaking a lie. God can do anything as long as it is in His will to do it, not
because He is miserly or His powers get depleted, but because what you believe
will be the remedy would make it that much worse, and He knows it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job asked to die,
but God didn’t let him. It wasn’t because He was cruel and wanted to see him
suffer just a little more, but because His plan for Job was to restore him, bless
him beyond what he had been, and give him another hundred and forty years of
life where he saw his children and grandchildren for four generations grow and flourish.
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To think you were
at death’s door only to be given another hundred and forty years on this earth
is no small thing. To have been the greatest of the people of the East, lost it
all, having nothing save for a potsherd with which to scratch yourself, and a
pile of ashes upon which to rest, only to be given double what you lost, is not
an insignificant matter. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Trust God. Even
when things look grim, and your logical mind can’t see a way to remedy the
situation you find yourself in, trust God! He sees a way even if you don’t, and
He will make a way even if none is visible at the outset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/8179931215488015977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/8179931215488015977?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/8179931215488015977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/8179931215488015977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-ccclvi.html' title='Job CCCLVI'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-4755742002052753012</id><published>2026-09-21T06:44:25.041-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-21T06:44:25.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCLV</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Once the dust
settles, everyone comes out of the woodwork insisting they were by your side
all along. When you’re in the midst of being battered and bruised, radio
silence is the expectation du jour, with those only pretending to be your
friends or fellow soldiers of the cross giving you a wide berth as though you
were toxic, or your hardship was somehow contagious, but once you get through
it, they reappear like mushrooms after a summer rain, as if out of nowhere.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Those who strive
for honesty will proffer an apology of some sort, unwilling to meet your eyes
for fear that the guilt they feel is too plainly written therein, while those
who don’t will insist they were always there, holding your hand, but you were
just too busy to notice. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The only one you need
standing beside you to get through the fire and out the other side is God. If God
stands with you, all is well, will end well, and there’s nothing the devil can
do to change the course that God has established if you remain faithful to Him.
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Where were all of
Job’s brothers, sisters, and those who had been his acquaintances while he sat
on an ash heap scratching at himself with a potsherd? Unhelpful as they had
been in the final analysis, at least Eliphaz, Bildad, and Zophar had shown up.
At least they’d traveled from afar to try and comfort their friend. Other than
Job’s wife, nothing was mentioned of his surviving extended family or acquaintances
until the last chapter of the book. Once they’d learned of his downfall, they
were nowhere to be found, yet now that he had been restored, and doubly so,
they were quick to make amends.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;“Then all his
brothers, all his sisters, and all those who had been acquaintances before,
came to him and ate food with him in his house; and they consoled him and
comforted him for all the adversity the Lord had brought upon him.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;There are always bound
to be men highlighting their bravery after a battle is won, and more often than
not the loudest ones were never on the front line. The boisterous, self-aggrandizing,
and those insisting that without them the battle would have been lost usually
never saw the whites of the enemy’s eyes, nor did they go toe-to-toe in a life-or-death
struggle. Those that do are usually quiet, reserved, unwilling to revisit the
horrors of battle, grateful to be alive, and looking forward to returning to
their loved ones.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The household of
faith is overflowing with what amounts to stolen valor, and it’s those who’ve
never seen a day of spiritual warfare that are the loudest, insisting that they
are the warriors Jeremiah, Isaiah, Moses, and Job wished they’d been.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The problem is
that boasts and theatrics will only get you so far. At the end of the day, you
will have to answer for pretending to be something you weren’t, not to men, but
to God. You will be called to account for having pretended to be a warrior without
possessing armor, or insisting you were on the battlefield without the scars to
show for it, when all you were was a teller of fables, regurgitating the lives others
have lived, pretending as though it was your own. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The real ones know
that the victory was not of their own making, design, or due to their knowledge
of battle stratagem. They understand that victory was had by the power of God
residing in them, and they are but servants, soldiers, vessels who could do
nothing if they remained empty and were not filled with His presence. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The funny thing
is that some of the most powerfully used men of God that I have been honored to
know throughout the years never boasted of themselves, never attempted to stand
in the spotlight, or insisted they were spiritually superior to anyone else. To
the last, they were humble men who humbled themselves, picked up their crosses,
and followed after Jesus every day, like everyone else.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Beware the man who
elevates himself above the station of servant, or thinks himself special in his
own eyes. Beware the individual for whom being known by a particular title is
more important than being known for their humility.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Yes, Job’s
brothers, sisters, and acquaintances had wronged him, just as Joseph’s brothers
would later wrong him, yet the reaction of both men is almost identical in that
they did not resent, browbeat, or hold it over their heads, but forgave. Job
did not turn them away, but ate food with them in his house, and even at this
late hour, although Job understood God’s plan, his brothers and sisters did
not. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;They still
assumed that the adversity that had come upon him was brought upon him by the
Lord. They still viewed God as a cruel taskmaster who took joy in seeing his
servants suffer, rather than understanding that although God had allowed Satan
to sift Job, it was not God doing the sifting Himself. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;This distinction
matters because it shapes the lens through which we view God. Yes, God allowed
Job’s testing, and the devil went as far as he could go in attempting to sway
Job into abandoning his hope, but even then there were guardrails and
limitations placed on the devil by which he had to abide. Understand that were
Satan allowed to run loose and do as he willed, there would be nothing of this
world but ash and ruin. There is no sympathy, empathy, kindness, gentleness, or
mercy when it comes to the enemy of our souls. He takes delight in suffering;
nothing makes him squeamish or think he’s gone too far, and any armistice the
church thinks it has with him is no less than an illusion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If God desired to
crush Job, it would have been done on day one, so utterly and completely that
though he had once been the greatest of all the people of the East, his name
would have been a long-forgotten byword within a generation. God allowed Job’s
testing, not his destruction. Job proved faithful, and now all that had been
lost during his testing was restored, and doubly so. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Mark 10:29-30, “So
Jesus answered and said, ‘Assuredly, I say to you, there is no one who has left
house or brothers or sisters or father or mother or wife or children or lands,
for My sake and the gospel’s, who shall not receive a hundredfold now in this
time – houses and brothers and sisters and mothers and children and lands, with
persecutions – and in the age to come, eternal life.”’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/4755742002052753012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/4755742002052753012?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/4755742002052753012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/4755742002052753012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-ccclv.html' title='Job CCCLV'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-1367448905670411154</id><published>2026-09-20T06:34:23.540-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-20T06:34:23.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCLIV</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;When Job’s life
began to unravel, and everything that could go wrong went wrong and then some,
he made an often-quoted statement that, at the time, had no proof of concept
beyond his current lot. He summarized what had occurred in his life thus far,
acknowledging the reality of it without bitterness, resentment, or animosity. He
had no way of knowing how it would turn out, or that the Lord would give him twice
as much as he had before, but was at peace with the reality that the Lord is sovereign;
He does as He wills, and whether He gives or takes, His name is blessed in
equal measure. “The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name
of the Lord.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Yes, the Lord had
given, and He had taken away, and even in the taking, Job was resolute in
blessing the name of the Lord, wholly unaware of how the drama would unfold,
how it would play out, and how it would eventually end. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job never saw
himself as the star of his own show, the nexus of his universe, or the linchpin
of this narrative. Job saw himself as a servant, one whose desire was intimacy
with his Master, and whatever his Master deemed the best course, whether in the
valley or on the mountaintop, He was deserving of praise.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Did he at times
grow weary? Most assuredly, any man would, but through it all Job did not sin
nor charge God with wrong. There is a reason beyond our understanding when our best-laid
plans go sidewise, seemingly in an instant, and if our faith is not cemented in
the truth of who God is, and we are serving a projection of who we would like
God to be, despondency, gloom, and hopelessness are sure to pay us a visit and
stay for a while.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The same God who
took away can restore, and doubly so, just as easily as He took away. That’s
His purview; it’s under His control, and the only thing we have agency over is
how we react to the trials, the hardships, the setbacks, and the valleys. What
is my attitude in the valley? Is it the same as it would be on the mountaintop?
How do I react to failure? Is it with the same words of blessing and praise to
the Lord on my lips as would have been had I succeeded?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If your praise,
adoration, worship, obedience, and faithfulness are contingent on outcome, if
you only praise Him when things are going well, or serve Him when you have not
a care in the world, that’s not true and abiding faith. It is a reaction to a
perceived favor, and the continuation of that fealty is not rooted in love, but
fear that the favor you’ve been shown would be removed were you to reveal your
true self. God already knows your true self. He knows if you serve Him out of
love or obligation. He knows whether your loyalty is dependent on anything other
than what He’s already done to save you from the mire and reconcile you to Him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God knew Job. He knew
his heart; He knew his intentions; He knew his innermost desire, and the
sincerity with which he yearned to be in His presence. God knew that Job’s fealty
wasn’t feigned, that he wasn’t faking it until he made it, or pretending to
desire more of God, hoping He wouldn’t see through his charade and bless him
even more. His desire for more of God superseded all else in His life, and as
long as God’s presence was evident, he could abide anything. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Even with all
that he’d been through, the one thing that Job insisted he could not abide was
God’s silence and the absence of His presence. He’d endured the loss of all his
material possessions, had borne the pain of burying his children, had gritted
his teeth in the face of the pain he was in, but the one thing that was too
much for him to contend with was God’s silence. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Testing and trial
reveal one’s innermost heart. If the heart is singularly focused on being
pleasing in the sight of the Lord, on growing in Him and knowing Him more
fully, then nothing that life may bring will detour you from that singular purpose.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It answers the ever-present
question of why some men can stand in the midst of the tempest, while others
get bowled over by the softest breeze. Those who endure and manage to stand,
coming through fire all the stronger for it, not only have a right understanding
of what the purpose of this life is, but pursue God and Him alone. They don’t
chase after fortune nor fame; they don’t desire to be known or leave their mark
on the world, but simply to serve, follow, and obey. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The idea that coming
to Jesus is a guarantee of ease and comfort for the rest of one’s life, or that
life will be lived on easy mode for the rest of your days, isn’t just
unbiblical but contrary to the words of Jesus Himself. If that’s the Jesus you’ve
been sold, if that’s the pitch that stirred you to respond in the affirmative
to the call, you will be shaken at the first wave that barrels into your boat,
or the first unexpected trial that surfaces seemingly out of nowhere.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If Job’s hope rested in the things he possessed rather
than in God, his story would have ended very differently. If he’d equated
health, wealth, prosperity, and favor with being in right standing with the
Almighty, he too would have questioned his uprightness just as his friends had.
If Job served God only in the good times, he would have turned his back on God
after the second or third wave that came to wash away everything he’d spent a
lifetime building. But Job was a blameless and upright man, who feared God, and
shunned evil. Try as he might, there was nothing the devil could do to dampen
his resolve or cause him to charge God with wrong. He had a right
understanding of who God was, the right attitude when facing adversity, and the
right heart, desiring nothing more than the presence of God. Oh, that we would
have the wisdom of Job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/1367448905670411154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/1367448905670411154?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/1367448905670411154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/1367448905670411154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-cccliv.html' title='Job CCCLIV'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-2944767461552325742</id><published>2026-09-16T06:42:00.554-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-16T06:42:49.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCLIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;There is a
profundity to the second sentence in this passage that many overlook, or seem
not to notice, but that nevertheless applies to everyone who has ever had to
forgive, let go, and unburden themselves of resentments, past wrongs done to
them, and the individuals responsible: “And the Lord restored Job’s losses when
he prayed for his friends.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The only ones to
receive instruction regarding Job praying for them were his three friends. We
are never told that God also went to Job to instruct him to pray for them, nor
that He commanded Job to do so. God left it up to Job whether he would pray for
his three friends, but by the same token, God restored Job’s losses only when
he prayed for his friends. That reality is deeper than many perceive or
understand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Forgiveness was
Job’s final test. I’ve looked at this passage, pondered it, meditated upon it,
and it’s the only conclusion I can come to. Before everything could be restored
to him, Job had one final hurdle, one last action he must undertake, and that
was to forgive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Like all his
other testing, God was silent on the matter. He didn’t hint at what Job should
do; He just sent his friends to be prayed for, and waited to see what would
come of it. Job already knew what the right thing was; now he just had to
follow through and release any latent bitterness that might still be present in
his heart. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s far easier
to tell someone else they must forgive than to go through the process of
forgiveness yourself. Not merely saying you’ve forgiven someone, not simply
speaking words, but actually doing it in your heart, when no resentment or
bitterness remains for the way you were treated, or the things that were
falsely said about you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Unless you’ve
lived in a bubble all your life, or aren’t old enough to ride in a car without
a car seat, we’ve all been mistreated, spoken evil of, or mischaracterized at
some point. Doubly so if you happen to be in the public eye, are in some type
of ministry, or have a large circle of acquaintances you interact with
regularly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To many,
especially in our hyper-sensitive day and age when we’ve invented terms such as
microaggression and unconscious bias, what Job’s friends did would be unforgivable.
This wasn’t an arched eyebrow or some perceived slight. They came out and
accused him of wickedness deserving of his loss, pain, and situation, and
concluded that he wasn’t suffering enough. He should be grateful that after
losing all his worldly possessions, his children, his health, the respect of
his spouse, and the abandonment of those he once deemed loyal, he still wasn’t
getting what he deserved; for had he been, it would have been far worse. How
could it have been worse? His friends never elaborated, but they were certain
that it would have been.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;All this while
Job knew himself to be innocent, and more importantly, God knew him to be
innocent. It wasn’t making a mountain out of a molehill; there was no molehill
to begin with. Every accusation brought against him had been wholly fabricated;
everything hinged on the theory of causation, wherein, since Job was suffering,
he must have been guilty of wickedness because he was suffering.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Anyone believing this
was an easy thing to forgive or get over has never gone through something similar,
but as one who has, let me assure you, it’s not as easy as one might think.
Even so, unless you enjoy the weight of a mountain pressing down on you, you
must do your utmost to forgive those who have wronged you because only then
will the peace and light of joy burn away the bitterness, frustration, anger,
angst, and resentment. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I can speak on
this because I’ve lived it. Not once, but multiple times, and every time, true
peace came about only when I determined in my heart to forgive those who had
wronged me. No, I didn’t show up to their door informing them that they’d been
forgiven; they never asked for forgiveness, but it wasn’t about them and me; it
was about me and God, my relationship with Him, and the attitude I knew I must
exhibit as one of His children.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The issue was not
about whether Job could ever restore his relationship with his three friends;
it was about the attitude of his heart toward the God he served. When God sent
the three to ask Job to pray for them, it wasn’t so much a test of their
obedience as a test of Job’s heart. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Why do I say
this? Because if God ever spoke to me and said His wrath had been stirred
against me, and I must go and ask another whom I’d judged wrongly for prayer
lest I be dealt according to my folly, it wouldn’t really be a choice. It
wouldn’t be about doing the right thing, but about doing what I needed to do to
ensure that I did not incur God’s wrath.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job, on the other
hand, had no vested interest in praying for his three friends, other than the
rightness of his heart and the awareness that it would be pleasing in the sight
of the Lord. He did the right thing because it was the right thing to do, even
if in light of what had transpired they were undeserving of his kindness or
prayer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Matthew 6:14-15, “For
if you forgive men their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive
you. But if you do not forgive men their trespasses, neither will your Father
forgive your trespasses.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We do not forgive
only when we deem someone was apologetic enough, humble enough, or when they’ve
asked for forgiveness enough times. We forgive knowing that when we do, we are
likewise forgiven by our heavenly Father. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If you deem yourself
so righteous as to never require forgiveness, then by all means, don’t forgive,
ever, no matter how small or insignificant the matter. But if you know yourself
to be in need of forgiveness from your heavenly Father, then be quick to
forgive, without delay or recrimination.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/2944767461552325742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/2944767461552325742?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/2944767461552325742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/2944767461552325742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-ccclii_01974871345.html' title='Job CCCLIII'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-5192096657325454907</id><published>2026-09-14T06:54:23.281-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-14T06:54:23.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCLII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Job 42:9-11, “So
Eliphaz the Temanite and Bildad the Shuhite and Zophar the Naamathite went and
did as the Lord commanded them; for the Lord had accepted Job. And the Lord
restored Job’s losses when he prayed for his friends. Indeed the Lord gave Job
twice as much as he had before. Then all his brothers, all his sisters, and all
those who had been his acquaintances before, came to him and ate food with him
in his house; and they consoled him and comforted him for all the adversity the
Lord had brought upon him. Each one gave him a piece of silver and each a ring
of gold.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;There are two
important takeaways in the first two sentences of this passage, one more
obvious than the other if one is not meditating upon the passage and simply
skimming it. The obvious takeaway is that all three of Job’s friends did as the
Lord commanded, without delay or grumbling, because God had spoken it. They did
not attempt to justify their actions, nor did they deem what God had asked of
them too humbling; they did as they were commanded. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Give credit where
credit is due: they did far more than many are willing to do today, because
where they obeyed without delay, men spend years, if not decades, attempting to
convince God that it’s better for them in the grand scheme if they didn’t obey,
if they didn’t do as they were commanded, and followed their own urgings rather
than the voice of God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Some have even
gone so far as to manufacture entire denominations just to keep from obeying
the voice of God, thinking the denomination serves as a shield against God’s
wrath, or will change His mind on what He previously commanded. God is not
impressed by incorporation papers. Just because the state of Delaware
recognizes you as a legal entity, it does nothing to countermand what God
established in His word as the way in which we must follow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We keep looking
for false christs, thinking that since there’s no one of renown walking around
in a robe and sandals claiming to be him, we still have time to drag our feet,
stare at our navels, and take up whittling as a hobby. What many fail to
realize is that a false Christ is nothing more than a counterfeit, a fake, a
fugazy, something pretending to be authentic. The false christs are here, and
multiplying; the false prophets, too, have made themselves known. Counterfeit
gospels and those who peddle them seem to outnumber the true gospel at every
turn. Yet, there we sit trying to convince ourselves that the hour is not so
late, that we still have time, and that those insisting that we are in the
endgame are no more than alarmists who feed off the fear of others.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If the preacher
behind the pulpit is preaching a Jesus that is not mirrored in the Bible, if
the Jesus they present is not in harmony with the Jesus of Scripture, then by
definition they are preaching a false Christ. Anyone who’s ever gone through an
ID check knows the process. You present your ID, the individual looks at the
picture, then at you, then at the picture, then at you, to determine that it’s
one and the same person. If, perchance, you present someone else’s ID, and the
pictures don’t match, no matter how fervently you insist it’s you, you’re not
getting on the flight. Scripture is Christ’s ID card. In it, we are presented
with the reality of who He is, so clearly that even someone with a stigmatism
can discern when what is said about Him doesn’t match what Scripture declares
Him to be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If the Christ
presented to you doesn’t match up with the Christ presented in the Word, no matter
how appealing, permissive, lax, non-judgmental, or accommodating he may seem,
it’s not the real Christ!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If the Christ men
present requires no repentance, sanctification, rebirth, obedience, and the daily
picking up of one’s cross, it’s a false Christ, and one who has nothing in
common with the true Christ. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Matthew 7:13-14, “Enter
by the narrow gate; for wide is the gate and broad is the way that leads to
destruction, and there are many who go in by it. Because narrow is the gate,
and difficult is the way which leads to life, and there are few who find it.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If the
self-appointed prophet insists that they received revelation contrary to what
the Word says, or if, perchance, they attribute qualities to the One True God
that He never claimed, then by definition they are a false prophet. We can try
to split hairs, but that’s the reality of it, and many are being deceived. It’s
no longer a future-time proposition; it’s happening in real time, and has been
for years now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We’ve lived
through countless episodes of tomorrow’s rapture, and no matter how many times
the predictions have failed, people still believe it, get amped up, put their
pets in long-term care, tell everyone about it, only to suffer through the disappointment
and deflation of not seeing it come to pass. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s one thing to
hear the voice of the Lord; it’s another to follow through and do as He
commands. Jesus said, “Don’t go,” but we do. Jesus said, “Don’t believe them,” but
we can’t help ourselves. We do the opposite of what He commanded, yet somehow
manage to find a way to blame Him for not keeping to the words men spoke about
Him, to the schedule they insisted He should abide by, and grow resentful toward
Him, rather than rejecting the words of fools and their foolishness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Deception gains traction
because there is a demand for it. The devil does what he’s always done, but the
appetite for far-flung theories, aberrant theology, and the twisting of
Scripture has reached its zenith. Those with no fear of God, those whose only
interest is the bottom line and the dollar amount attached to whatever bandwagon
they get on, are more than happy to give the people what they want, to offer
the supply for the endless demand of anything but Jesus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Aliens? Sure,
double helping please. Stargates? Absolutely! Hybrid humans, alien breeding
cults, lizard people, playing hopscotch with God Himself as the twenty-four elders
watch on and cheer? By all means, that sounds scrumptious. Jesus? Walking
humbly with your Lord, denying yourself, picking up your cross? I think I’ll
pass; I’m so full from all the other stuff, I don’t think I could manage
another morsel. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/5192096657325454907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/5192096657325454907?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5192096657325454907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5192096657325454907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-ccclii.html' title='Job CCCLII'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-8401679937253603646</id><published>2026-09-13T07:00:50.480-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-13T07:00:50.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCLI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;A few years back,
when I was still traveling a lot more than I am today, I’d gotten to my
destination a little before midnight, ready to check in and get some
much-needed sleep. Even as I walked through the sliding double doors, I could
hear raised voices coming from the check-in counter, but since I needed a bed,
and the only way to get to it was to go through the process, I shuffled closer
to the counter to see what the hubbub was all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;An incensed woman
was almost screaming and gesturing at a young lady who couldn’t have been more
than twenty about how she wanted her room comped because although she’d
requested two queen beds, she’d gotten a king, and that just wouldn’t do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To her credit,
the young lady did not reciprocate in raising her voice, but in a calm tone
said, “I don’t have the authority to do that, ma’am. The manager will be here
in the morning, and you can speak to him.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Although that did
nothing to lighten the mood or calm the yelling woman’s anger, the terms of the
conversation had been established, and no matter how much she pointed, waived,
yelled, threatened, and insisted that she was about to call her lawyer- which,
since it was almost midnight, was absurd on its face, never mind that it was a
La Quinta, and people who stay at La Quinta rarely, if ever, have a lawyer on
retainer that they can wake up in the middle of the night- the young lady just
stood there, a passive, serene look on her face.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Eventually, she
asked the screaming woman to move aside so she could help the next customer, which
happened to be me, also the only other customer. When I got up to the counter,
after giving her a credit card for incidentals and a form of ID, and watching
her chicken peck something into her computer, she looked up and said, “Your
reservation is for a king bed, but unfortunately we’re sold out for the night.
I can give you two queens if that’s okay.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I shrugged, told
her a bed was a bed and I just needed some sleep, and after asking how many
keys I needed and gesturing with my index finger, I was in my room in less than
five minutes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I never did find
out whether the screaming woman got comped for her room, but the point of the
story is one we would do well to heed: know the limits of our authority, and do
not exceed them!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The young lady
knew she couldn’t accommodate the screaming woman because she didn&#39;t have the
authority to hand out free rooms to every irate customer. It wasn&#39;t in her job
description, and if she had done as the woman demanded and the manager found
out the next morning, it would have either come out of her paycheck or she
would have been fired for the presumption.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;When men assume
the mantle of God’s authority without His express permission, when they presume
that their word is law and God must accede to their judgment, there will always
be consequences, whether that entails a rebuke or, if it persists, punishment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s neither
sinful nor wrong, but wisdom itself to say I do not have the authority to make
a judgment on this matter! It may not be what the other parties want to hear,
and it will do nothing to balloon your pride; then again, you won’t be courting
God’s wrath being aroused against you either.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Between trying to
play at being Solomon and remaining humble enough to acknowledge that God’s
authority on any given matter far exceeds yours, choose the latter over the
former every time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s one thing to
call out a consistent, unrepentant pattern of sin; it’s another to assume that
the individual has sinned because they are going through a trial, a hardship,
or a testing. One is provable, demonstrable, and something that must be dealt
with; the other is an assumption of causality that has no basis in fact.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It must have been
a tough pill to swallow, being told that the man you tried to convince was
guilty of wickedness was the selfsame man who was now supposed to pray and
intercede on your behalf before God, lest God deal with you according to your
folly. If Job’s friends had the right of it as they’d assumed, then it would have
been they that would have been called upon to go and pray for Job, and perhaps
lay hands on him. If their presumptions had proven true, this story would not
have ended with them having to humble themselves and go to Job entreating him
to pray for them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Once God speaks,
nothing else matters. Neither Eliphaz nor his two friends attempted to justify
their behavior or debate God on the merits of their conclusions. They neither tried
to mitigate their actions, nor did they insist that God was asking too much of
them, since they were well-intentioned in attempting to get Job to see the
error of their ways. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God told them what
they needed to do so that they would not be dealt with according to their
folly, and they did it: no backpedaling, no whining, no justifying, just obedience
to the prescribed remedy. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Psalm 96:10-13, “Say
among the nations, ‘The Lord reigns; the world also is firmly established; it
shall not be moved; He shall judge the peoples righteously.’ Let the heavens
rejoice, and let the earth be glad; let the sea roar, and all its fullness; let
the field be joyful, and all that is in it. Then all the trees of the woods
will rejoice before the Lord. For He is coming, for He is coming to judge the
earth. He shall judge the world with righteousness, and the peoples with His
truth.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;When God speaks,
we either obey or go the way of rebellion. When He calls us out and identifies
what we must repent of, we either follow through and do as He commands, or
continue pursuing the things He’s told us we ought not to pursue. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s not that God
doesn’t offer us a remedy, a means of reconciliation and restoration; it’s that
many are too stubborn and stiff-necked to humble themselves in the sight of the
Lord, do as He instructs, and receive forgiveness. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/8401679937253603646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/8401679937253603646?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/8401679937253603646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/8401679937253603646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-cccli.html' title='Job CCCLI'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-5597714460808982359</id><published>2026-09-09T06:35:55.505-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-09T06:35:55.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;The prospect of
one’s words arousing God&#39;s wrath is terrifying. More specifically, the words
men speak regarding God. God made it clear as to why He was angry with Eliphaz,
and there was no ambiguity about the reason: “My wrath is aroused against you
and your two friends, for you have not spoken of me what is right.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We’ve all
witnessed the flippant way some individuals speak of God, the lack of
reverence, the absence of godly fear, and every time you can’t help but wince
and cringe and wonder if they truly understand what they’re doing, or if their
desire for an audience overrides the reality that God does not take words
spoken of Him that are untrue lightly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;When we attribute
anything to God that He does not Himself declare to be true, we do what Eliphaz
and his two friends did. We are speaking of God what is not right; we are
projecting upon Him attributes He never claimed, and given His reaction to
Eliphaz, we cannot conclude that He waves it off, or is indifferent toward
them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Yes, God gets
wrathful. Yes, His wrath is aroused. Even the idea that God is a cheerful,
grandfatherly sort who’s never cross with anyone, who does not judge sin, who
does not punish the wicked, or is stirred in His wrath, is a projection by
individuals, words they spoke about Him, that are not right, and for which they
will one day have to answer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;My wrath is
aroused against you and your two friends, for you have not spoken of Me what is
right, as My servant Job has. Nothing in the world can make a man wilt faster
than hearing that he has aroused God’s wrath against him. God does not make
baseless threats. He does not declare a thing without the ability to follow
through. God is not in the empty words business. He spoke the universe into
existence; He fashioned man from the dust of the earth and breathed life into
him, so if God says his wrath is aroused, whether against an individual or a
nation, He has the wherewithal to punish the transgressor for their
transgression.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Even in His
wrath, God was not absent mercy. This was not blind rage; God is not dictated
by emotion as some men are, so He didn’t feel compelled to lash out, but
offered Eliphaz and his two friends an opportunity to make it right, to repent,
and what that entailed was seven bulls and seven rams to be offered as a burnt
offering, and the prayer of the man they’d judged, mistreated, disheartened,
and accosted, on their behalf.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The time had come
for Eliphaz, Bildad, and Zophar to account for the words they spoke about God
that were not right. They weren’t words of denial, nor were they words of
irreverence; some of the things they’d said were noble and complimentary, yet
they were not right. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You can say nice
things about God and still be wrong. Saying something complimentary doesn’t
necessarily mean it’s the right thing, as Eliphaz just discovered. Just because
they were nice words, they were not right words, because they assigned
qualities to God that He never claimed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Some people get
so caught up in being praised that, even though they know the words being
spoken about them fall short of the truth, they accept them and revel in them.
This is how we get the inflated numbers we hear once in a while about how, at
one crusade, more people gave their lives to Christ than the entire population
of the country they were in, even though the largest space the crusade could
have taken place in wouldn’t accommodate a tenth of the total number. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If we were to do
a quick tally of some of the claims men have made regarding revival meetings
and add them all together, every man, woman, and child within these United
States ought to, by now, be saved and sanctified believers. Millions upon
millions, they say, or someone says about them, and they never correct them,
because, well, it is more impactful to hear that a million people gave their
hearts to Jesus in one night at their altar call than twenty-three.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Notice, God’s
wrath was not aroused against Eliphaz and his two friends because of what they’d
spoken about Job that was not right, but what they’d spoken about Him that was
not right. It’s not a distinction without a difference. Yes, they had misjudged
Job; they had spoken things that were not right about him, but that was something
they could have hashed out between themselves. They could have repented and
apologized; Job would have graciously accepted their apology, and there was a
chance that it could have been water under the bridge, forgiven and forgotten. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The three,
however, had taken it upon themselves to speak things of God, to assume that
they knew His thoughts and ways, His plan and purpose, and that was something God
would not abide.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Not only did God
reveal His displeasure at Eliphaz and his two friends for speaking things of
Him that were not right, but He also justified Job in the same breath by declaring
that what Job had said was right.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God picked a
winner, and it ended the matter. Between Eliphaz and his two friends, and Job,
one had spoken what was right regarding God, and the other three had not. Make certain
you are on the side of right, because if God has to step in and clear up the
matter, you may not like the outcome. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The same
individuals who insist they would never be as myopic as Job’s three friends
have no reservations about who they think will make it into heaven and who will
be cast out. They can’t help themselves; it’s empowering. To sit in your moomoo
on a given weekday and unequivocally decide who gets to walk through the pearly
gates and who will find the doors barred is euphoric. While the euphoria
passes, the words you spoke remain, and one day God will declare whether what
you spoke was right or not, and be certain, consequences will follow. God is
not mocked; it is one of those absolute realities that will not bend for
anyone. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/5597714460808982359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/5597714460808982359?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5597714460808982359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5597714460808982359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-cccl.html' title='Job CCCL'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-3262026963215884585</id><published>2026-09-07T07:13:21.446-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-07T07:13:21.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXLIX</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;None of Job’s
three friends hesitated in passing their judgments. None of them had any hesitation
when it came to declaring who God was, how He operated, what His will was, and what
the ultimate reason for Job’s suffering stemmed from. They were certain. They would
not be swayed, yet they were wrong. So wrong, in fact, that unless Job
interceded on their behalf, unless he prayed for them, God would deal with them
according to their folly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God didn’t say
they’d gotten it half right, or that there were some things they said about Him
and about Job that made sense. He didn’t give them a pass, or insist that they’d
spoken out of ignorance, but that what they’d spoken of Him was not right.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Men have varied opinions
about God. Nowadays, it seems such opinions have little to no Scriptural basis,
more a reflection of how they would like God to be if they could fashion Him
for themselves. It is the same snare Job’s friends fell into, wherein they did
not perceive God as He is, but as they would have preferred Him to be. They assigned
attributes of their own design to His nature, they insisted that because they
willed it to be so, God must be as they described Him, and all of it was folly,
so off the mark that God had to step in and say, what you have spoken of me was
not right; it wasn’t true; that’s not who I am, and you were wholly ignorant of
my plan and purpose for my servant Job.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If your view and
understanding of who God is contradicts who Scripture unequivocally declares
that He is, it is not God who must change to suit your understanding, but you
who must change to be in harmony with Scripture. If man’s will alone is
sufficient to compel God to become something other than what He is, then Job’s
three friends wouldn’t have found themselves in the position they were in. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God would not
have rebuked them, nor demanded sacrifice, nor commanded that they go and
entreat Job to pray and intercede on their behalf. Well, that’s how you see Me,
so that’s who I’ll be, wasn’t God’s reply or attitude to their folly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Idols are malleable.
Gods of man’s own making upon which he can project the attributes and
characteristics he desires are inconsistent and ever-changing depending on
man&#39;s mood, wants, needs, desires, and peccadillos. They may be more permissive,
tolerant, less demanding, and easily swayed, but they are not real. They are
imagined, created, and shaped by the minds and hands of men, with no inherent
power, identity, or will. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;My god does as I
will! Then he is no God. The Creator will never be subservient to His creation,
nor His will inferior to their will. Job’s friends tried to paint a picture of
the One True God, and God said, that looks nothing like me. You may have
painted something to be sure, but as far as any likeness or resemblance, you
missed the mark so thoroughly that unless my servant Job prays on your behalf,
I will deal with you according to your folly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God doesn’t
change at man’s whims. He’s not looking to capture an audience, pander to a
certain demographic, or ingratiate himself to a particular class. He is God!
His will is supreme, He is sovereign, and history proves that everyone who has
attempted to stand against Him, or demand that He change for their sake, has
failed utterly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You thought you
knew Me, but you didn’t. You thought you knew My will and purpose, but your
conclusions were flawed and limited to your anecdotal understanding. You could
have said, this is beyond us to comprehend. You could have humbled yourselves
and admitted that this was beyond your capacity to perceive, but instead you
took it upon yourselves to pass judgment, to draw conclusions, to insist that
the way you saw the situation was the only way it could be, and that there
could be no other explanation for what was happening to My servant Job than
that which you surmised.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If you labor
under the misconception that God will eventually see it your way, or that you’re
so special that He will change His mind on things He has declared in His Word,
you are in for a rude awakening. God doesn’t give in to peer pressure, because
He has no peers. God does not side with the majority opinion, because He’s not looking
to win an election. Once again, even at the risk of belaboring the point, He is
God! He does as He wills, and there is nothing in heaven, on earth, or beyond
the galaxy that can stand against Him. If God declared a thing, it is so, no
matter how many rant and rage against it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Our duty as sons
and daughters of God is to humble ourselves, deny ourselves, pick up our
crosses, and follow after Jesus. Those who insist that those steps can be
circumvented will one day stand before Him and be told that although they did
many wonders in His name, including prophesying and casting out demons, He
never knew them. It’s no small thing. It’s not negligible. Eternity hangs in
the balance. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Does He know you?
Not your title, not your bona fides, not how many churches you’ve planted or
built, not how many sermons you’ve preached, not how many books you’ve
authored, or how many hungry you’ve fed, but does He know you as one of His
own, one who has been reborn, transformed, and sanctified by the power of His
blood?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Do you know of
Him, or do you have a relationship with Him? Do you serve out of fear or out of
love? Is fellowship with Him your preeminent desire, or do you approach Him
only when you’re stuck between a rock and a hard place with no way out of the
situation you find yourself in? Does He know you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job’s three
friends believed wholeheartedly that they had a handle on the situation, knew
the mind of God, understood His ways, and were unabashed in declaring it. Only
when God rebuked them and called out the folly of their judgments did they come
to understand that His ways are not their ways, and His thought are not their
thoughts. The same can be said of many today who insist God is something He
never declared Himself to be. Rather than submit to the authority of Scripture,
they double down on their conclusions, because to do otherwise would be to
admit that they were wrong all along, and that is something they cannot abide. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/3262026963215884585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/3262026963215884585?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/3262026963215884585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/3262026963215884585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-cccxlix.html' title='Job CCCXLIX'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-6452900324474906578</id><published>2026-09-04T06:15:21.416-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-04T06:15:21.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXXLVIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Job 42:7-8, “And
so it was, after the Lord had spoken these words to Job that the Lord said to
Eliphaz the Temanite, “My wrath is aroused against you and your two friends,
for you have not spoken of Me what is right, as My servant Job has. Now
therefore, take for yourselves seven bulls and seven rams, go to My servant Job,
and offer up for yourselves a burnt offering; and My servant Job shall pray for
you. For I will accept him, lest I deal with you according to your folly;
because you have not spoken of Me what is right, as My servant Job has.’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;When the dust has
settled, the only thing that matters in this life is how God views you. How
does God see you? What is His assessment of you? Not your friends, strangers,
family, or the guy behind the deli counter trying to sell you expired bologna,
but God and God alone. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Both Elihu and
Job’s three friends had judged Job to be a wicked man deserving of punishment,
a man who, although he had lost everything and was sitting in a pile of ashes scratching
at himself with a potsherd they deemed wasn’t suffering commensurate with his
sin. Yet, within the span of two verses, God called the selfsame man whom
others believed to be a wicked hypocrite of the worst kind His servant no less
than four times.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;He made no such distinction
regarding Elihu, Eliphaz, Bildad, or Zophar. He had not called them His
servants; rather, He rebuked them, informing them that His wrath was aroused
against them for having spoken of God things that were not right, in contrast
to Job, who had. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s a heady thing
having your entire worldview, the way you perceive God, and what you understand
of Him be turned on its head in a heartbeat. Unlike His interaction with Job,
God did not attempt to show the three friends where they had erred, or where
they may have made assumptions that did not align with God’s wisdom, because
the true intent and desire of their hearts was not to know the truth, but to bring
Job low and get him to admit to wickedness he had never committed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Some men God corrects
lovingly, showing them areas in their lives that must be pruned, repented of,
and realigned with His purpose, while others He stands before, arm outstretched
like a crossing guard, and says, “Stop! Proceed no further; turn around, because
this is not the path you should be walking, and if you insist on proceeding
further, it will not end well for you.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Within God’s
rebuke of Job’s three friends, there is a twist that some may miss if their goal
was simply to get done with the book and be on to the next, given that we’re so
close to the finish line, and only a handful of verses remain before this forty-two-chapter
journey is complete. Upon speaking directly to Eliphaz, God commanded that he
and his two friends take for themselves seven bulls and seven rams, go to Job,
and offer up for themselves a burnt offering. That was not the twist, but it
came on the heels of this command: have Job pray for you, because Job’s prayer
is the only prayer I will accept. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Could you imagine
having to go to the person you’ve been judging and maligning for days on end,
the person you’ve accused of being wicked beyond measure, the one you insisted
knew nothing of God, or His purpose, and ask that they pray for you? This isn’t
having to eat a slice of humble pie; it’s the pie in its entirety, crumbs and
all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s also in this
that we see Job&#39;s true heart. God never wondered whether Job would pray for
them; He knew that Job would, because though they had berated, maligned, and
judged him harshly, Job’s heart was still pure, and serving God remained his
singular desire. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;A lesser man
would have likely taken the opportunity to exact his revenge. A lesser man
would have likely turned Eliphaz, Bildad, and Zophar away, showering them with platitudes
and clichés such as you get what you deserve, or who’s the wicked one now, but
Job didn’t.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Practical as it
might be, the lesson is nevertheless profound: even when people hurt you,
malign you, speak ill of you, judge you wrongly, despise you, and eagerly await
your destruction, forgive them. I know, it’s easier said than done. I’ve had occasions
where supposed friends and brothers did things so egregious that I had to force
myself not to give in to bitterness and resentment. I had to pray not once or
twice, but for extended periods, for God to search my heart and make sure there
were no seeds of hatred or animosity waiting to sprout in the soil of my heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Even when they
don’t ask for forgiveness, forgive. Even when they won’t admit wrong or fault,
forgive. This doesn’t mean that the relationship will be as it was, or even
that it can be repaired and restored, but what it does mean is that you don’t
have the weight of unforgiveness pressing you into the dust of the earth every
moment of every day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If you believe it
was no small thing for Job to now pray for the same three men who had been
certain of his wickedness no more than a handful of minutes prior, try to put yourself
in his shoes and be honest with yourself about how easy it would really be. They’d
spent a considerable amount of time not trying to encourage, uplift, or comfort
him, but trying to convince him that his entire life had been spent in ignorance,
that his wickedness far surpassed that of the most reprobate men in society,
and that his suffering wasn’t just deserved, but was less than he deserved.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;They looked down
on him, belittled him, made him question things he was certain of before they
began their insistent diatribes, and now they were asking him to intercede with
God on their behalf and pray for them, for it was only his prayer that God would
acknowledge and accept. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/6452900324474906578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/6452900324474906578?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/6452900324474906578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/6452900324474906578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-cccxxlviii.html' title='Job CCCXXLVIII'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-2220791708136891033</id><published>2026-09-02T06:43:50.232-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-02T06:43:50.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXLVII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;You may need
grace and mercy, but I surely don’t. I’m spiritually superior, don’t you see?
I’m the apple of God’s eye, as a once-famous alcoholic televangelist was fond
of saying. Sure, the Bible says there is no partiality with God; yes, we’re all
equal, but come on, you and I both know that some are more equal than others.
Unscrupulous men have created a caste system within the household of faith, and
we’ve allowed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;And yet, as we
get a glimpse of the lives of those who came before us, the man whom God
declared to be blameless and upright said, “I abhor myself, and repent in dust
and ashes, because I have seen your glory with my eyes.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The man to whom
Christ said, “You are Peter, and on this rock I will build my church, and the
gates of Hades shall not prevail against it,” fell at His feet and declared,
“Depart from me, for I am a sinful man, O Lord!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Is it just me, or
do you get the sense that the modern crop of those who deem themselves
spiritual leaders are needlessly and undeservingly arrogant? Is it just me, or
is the pride, haughtiness, and conceit off-putting and unpalatable?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;But you don’t get
it; the figurehead of a ministry or a church has to have presence and charisma.
They have to have swagger and flash; they have to look the part! Show that to
me in the Bible, though. If you can, then sure, grab a Patek or Piguet off the
shelf, and for the middle tier, perhaps a Rolex, or a TAG Heuer. Array yourself
in fine linens, and do your best to look like some Arab sheik fresh off of
signing a billion-dollar oil deal, but if those are not attributes to which the
Bible says we should aspire, then cut it out. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;At this point,
the gullible and those who tend to idolize individuals rather than worship God
and serve Jesus will angrily begin to shout ‘touch not God’s anointed’, even
though that passage is taken out of context, and by the sheer absence of fruit,
it’s questionable whether some of those who think so highly of themselves are
God’s anointed to begin with. It’s an easy way to ensure there’s never any
pushback, and that no one questions their lack of Christian living, isn’t it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I’m God’s
anointed, so you can’t touch me! But if your life does not reflect what you
claim to be, is there any danger in challenging your view of yourself as one of
God’s anointed? No, there isn’t, and it is our duty as believers, and those who
comprise the body of Christ, to admonish and correct those who’ve taken it upon
themselves to twist, mutilate, and distort the Word of God for their own
selfish gain.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Yes, there are
noble pastors, shepherds, preachers, and evangelists, but more often than not
they’re not the flashy sort. It’s far easier to wrap a piece of coal with a
shiny piece of foil that draws the eye than endure the pressure required for
the coal to become a diamond. Diamonds don’t need wrapping. They don’t need
fancy boxes. They stand out all on their own. It is because of what they are
that they are exposed to the light, so all can behold their brilliance. Nobody
buys a diamond sight unseen. Nobody purchases the box hoping there’s a diamond
inside. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Unlike Beanie
Babies, or any of a hundred other flash-in-the-pan must-have things that came
and went, a diamond retains its value without influencers shilling it,
insisting you click their link for an extra-special discount. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Scripture is
truth. It is the diamond. It retains its value and relevance from generation to
generation, and those who strive to discover it are never disappointed, let
down, or feel as though they were underwhelmed by the treasures contained
therein. It has the power to enlighten, transform, challenge, correct, and
instruct, without decreasing in its potency, because it is the Word of God, and
remains constant and unchanging as God Himself is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Ephesians
3:14-19, “For this reason I bow my knees to the Father of our Lord Jesus
Christ, from whom the whole family in heaven and earth is named, that He would
grant you, according to the riches of His glory, to be strengthened with might
through His Spirit in the inner man, that Christ may dwell in your hearts
through faith; that you, being rooted and grounded in love, may be able to
comprehend with all the saints what is the width and length and depth and height
– to know the love of Christ which passes knowledge; that you may be filled with
all the fullness of God.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;This was Paul’s
heartfelt desire for the church at Ephesus: not to form cliques, castes, or hierarchies,
but that together, as one, they would comprehend with all the saints what is
the width and length and depth and height of God. To know the love of Christ
which passes knowledge, and be filled with all the fullness of God. How can one
know God without knowing His word? How can one follow God when men are all they
seem to want to follow?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Does Christ dwell
in your heart through faith? Are you being strengthened with might through His
Spirit? These are the relevant questions we must ask ourselves consistently,
not whether this denomination is better than that, or who the next luminary
that the world will foist upon a pedestal will be. Let nothing distract you
from intimacy with God. Not men, not denominations, not fringe ideologies, or
tertiary doctrinal issues. The goal is to be filled with the fullness of God, and
know the love of Christ which passes knowledge, not shill for a particular
individual and defend them even when their actions become indefensible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Man is flawed;
God is not. If your desire is to know God, go directly to the source. Go to
Scripture, and devour it like a starving man who&#39;s been out to sea for a month
with no food would devour the first meal after his rescue. Do you think such a
man cares whether he uses the proper fork, or if his napkin should be on his lap
or tucked under his shirt collar? No. He’s starving, and all pretense of
propriety flies out the window at the sight and smell of food. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Read your Bible
as often as you can, wherever you can, even if it’s for fifteen minutes on your
lunch break, or waiting in the lobby for your dentist appointment. There is no
place or time more special than the other; you don’t need to be sitting in an atrium,
accompanied by a symphony, in a leather-backed chair to read Scripture; the cab
of your pickup will do just as well. Food is food, whether it comes in a
wrapper, from a food truck, a greasy spoon, or a Michelin-starred restaurant.
And, unlike the food we eat, whose ingredients may be suspect, the Word of God
is never spoiled, rotten, or of unknown origins. It is always pure and
nourishing to the spiritual man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/2220791708136891033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/2220791708136891033?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/2220791708136891033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/2220791708136891033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-cccxlvii.html' title='Job CCCXLVII'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-2346245832996559062</id><published>2026-09-01T06:39:23.894-05:00</published><updated>2026-09-01T06:39:23.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXLVI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Little is said of
obedience nowadays. It goes against the grain of modern thinking, wherein
everyone is right in their own eyes, everyone’s opinion is the only opinion
that matters, and, twisting Scripture as some are fond of doing, many have
concluded that if they must still obey the will of God, submit to the plan and
purpose of God, and deny themselves, then their freedom is an illusion. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You’re a little
god, baby. Your will is supreme, your plans are what matter most, and even if
they stand in stark opposition to the plan of God, all you need do is set your
jaw and, by sheer will alone, push against the mountainside until the mountain
itself gives way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Why take the time
to ask God what His will is when you already know what your will is? Why take
the time to listen for His voice, His direction, His unction, His instruction,
when you can make it up on the fly, and be zip codes further along your
preplanned route at the end of the day?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We have so
elevated ourselves in our eyes that some deem it perfectly acceptable to set
themselves against the will of God, thinking they know better, or that their
will countermands God’s own will. Even while doing it, even while setting
ourselves in diametrical opposition to God’s will, we come up with the oddest
excuses for our rebellion, because the outcome, as far as we’re concerned, is
already a foregone conclusion: we are right, we will always be right, and
nothing can change our minds about the reality of our own rightness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We are seeing the
effects of this type of hubris in the physical, which mirrors the spiritual.
It’s largely why people hesitate to hire the younger generation for any task,
because they’re simply unwilling to follow instructions and do as they’re told.
They think they know better, and even though they’ve gone through the training
program, and told what they need to do, and the tasks they need to perform to
remain gainfully employed, they still do as they will, causing issue and
disruption so regularly that those in charge of productivity or the smooth
continuity of whatever business they’re in have no choice but to let them go.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Even when the
reason for their dismissal is plainly presented to them, they still create
their own narrative insisting that the boss felt threatened, was jealous, or
couldn’t see the genius of their approach in revamping a business that has been
operating for nearing on a century, and successfully so.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We’ve become
enamored with the idea of change for change’s sake, trying to fix what isn’t
broken while ignoring the things that are, because it’s easier by far to lament
what could have been had everything worked out the way we thought it would than
roll up one’s sleeves and actually try to fix a problem. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;This morning I
was in Luke chapter 5 during my quiet time, and for those without perfect
recall, it’s the story of the first miracle Simon Peter ever witnessed, one
that was relatable to him since he was a fisherman by trade. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Jesus stood by
the lake of Gennesaret, teaching the word of God, and the crowd began to press
in. Seeing two boats by the lakeshore, He got into one of them and asked the
man whose boat it was to put out a little from the land.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;From the onset,
there were two boats, but Jesus picked Simon’s boat to get into. Do you believe
for an instant that this was coincidence? Did Jesus flip a coin when deciding
whose boat he would get into?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God’s plan for
your life started long before you were aware of it. God’s plan and purpose for
you began while you were still in your mother’s womb. Jesus knew whose boat it
was. He did not pick it randomly or by accident, and after speaking to the
crowd, he told Simon to launch out into the deep and let his nets out for a
catch. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Luke 5:5, “But
Simon answered and said to Him, “Master, we have toiled all night and caught
nothing; nevertheless at Your word I will let down the net.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Ask any avid
fisherman, and they can tell you they know when the fish are biting and when
they aren’t. They know where to cast, what bait to use, each having their
favorite spot from where to fish, anchored by the memories of past outings when
the catch was plentiful. Peter knew his business. He knew when the time was
right to go fishing, and when it would have been nothing more than wasted
effort on his part. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;His reasoning
mind, his logical side, had concluded that launching into the deep and letting
his nets out for a catch wouldn’t amount to much, and even said as such, his
hesitation plain. Yet, his desire to be obedient overshadowed his doubt, and he
said, “nevertheless, at Your word I will let down the net.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I’ve tried this
thing on my own already, and it didn’t pan out. I did everything you’re
supposed to do to ensure a bountiful catch, and nothing came of it. We’ve
toiled all night and caught nothing, but because You say to do it again, I
will.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Anecdotal
evidence and past experiences inevitably shape our future actions. We’ve even
coined a term for it: insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and
expecting different results. The difference between Simon toiling all night and
having no success, and doing it anew, is that this time Jesus told him to do
it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Peter likely
thought nothing would come of this endeavor, but because Jesus had said it, he
nevertheless relented and did as he was asked. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Luke 5:6-8, “And
when they had done this, they caught a great number of fish, and their net was
breaking. So they signaled to their partners in the other boat to come and help
them. And they came and filled both the boats, so that they began to sink. When
Simon Peter saw it, he fell down at Jesus’ knees, saying, “Depart from me, for
I am a sinful man, O Lord!”’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Had he not
obeyed, Peter would have never seen the miracle with his own eyes. Had he not
done what Jesus asked him to do, all he’d have is an empty boat and a story he
could tell his friends about how Jesus had asked him to launch out into the
deep and let down his nets for a catch, which only meant that Jesus didn’t know
much about fishing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Men have come up
with the wildest theories regarding what it takes to have a breakthrough in one’s
life. They’ve complicated it to the point that they put on weeklong seminars,
sell instruction manuals, and pen endless books, when all it takes is simple
obedience. Do what God tells you to, even if it seems counterintuitive. Obey,
even when you think nothing will come of it, because this time it’s different
than all the other times, not because you’re older and wiser, not because you’ve
been training for it, but because the One who spoke the universe into being
commanded you to do it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Then, having
obeyed, seeing that your nets are full to bursting, and your boat is about to
sink for all the fish you’ve caught, have the humility to acknowledge that it
wasn’t you, your wisdom, your ingenuity, or ability, or your tenacity, but that
it was all Him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;The pattern is
undeniable. Whether Simon Peter or Job, once they saw the wondrous hand of God,
once His plan and purpose were revealed to them, they could not help but be
humbled into the dust and acknowledge the power, holiness, and omnipotence of
God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/2346245832996559062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/2346245832996559062?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/2346245832996559062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/2346245832996559062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/09/job-cccxlvi.html' title='Job CCCXLVI'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-5858288317463201109</id><published>2026-08-31T06:40:58.926-05:00</published><updated>2026-08-31T06:40:58.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXLV</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Good intentions
without follow-through are nothing more than wishful thinking. I know it may sound
harsh, but it is nevertheless the truth. You know it, I know it; we just have
to admit it to ourselves and do something about it. We can tell ourselves
otherwise, trying to mollify our burdened conscience, but if we know what we
ought to be doing and delay doing it, it risks becoming chronic
procrastination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Timing matters.
If I know I have to pay my electric bill by the 27&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of the month,
but I only get around to doing it on the fifteenth of next month, it should come
as no surprise that I get hit with a late payment fee, and if it goes on for
much longer than that, then dinner by candlelight and spoiling food in the now
dormant refrigerator is not outside the realm of possibility. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Not only is procrastination
counterproductive, but it is also dangerous to our spiritual progress. Tomorrow
becomes next week, next week becomes next month, and by the time we know it,
years have passed, and that Bible we had planned on reading from cover to
cover, even having bought the multi-color highlighter pens to underline the
passages that stood out, has an inch-thick layer of dust, and if we had to find
it, we would be hard pressed to remember what room we left it in.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You can’t get
back wasted time. Once it’s gone, it’s gone, and you’re one year older, a
little grayer, the wrinkles more pronounced, and the only thing you can do is
break the cycle and set about doing what you’ve determined to do without delay.
Even wallowing in regret, thinking of how far along we could have been had we started
when we’d purposed to, is in itself a form of procrastination.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If I’d started my
diet last year, I would be at my goal weight today, but I didn’t, and I’m not,
and rather than dwelling on it for another year, there’s no better time than
the present. There will never be a perfect time to start doing something that
requires exertion on our part, or demands that we stretch ourselves beyond our
comfort zone. Rather than focus on the difficulty of the task itself, focus on
the results and understand what the end of the journey will look like instead
of the beginning; that can, in and of itself, motivate you to focus, press in,
take that first step, and keep moving forward.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Every moment
spent with God will deepen your understanding of Him. Every moment spent in
Scripture will more firmly establish your foundation and stretch your faith. It
is inevitable that there will be growth; it is inevitable that there will be
forward momentum; it is inevitable that you will graduate past the milk stage
to the meat stage, the more you devote yourself to the things of God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Those who insist
that they’ve plateaued, or feel like they’re spinning their wheels when it
comes to spiritual growth, just aren’t putting in enough time and effort to get
alone with the Word, study it for themselves, and meditate on the profundity of
what it reveals.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Although up until
this point Job confesses that he’d only heard of God by the hearing of the ear,
it did nothing to dampen his desire to know God more fully, spend time in His
presence, and devote himself to being pleasing in His sight. All his years of
devotion, prayer, supplication, and striving to be an upright and blameless man
had brought him to this, wherein he was no longer hearing of God by the hearing
of his ear, but seeing Him with his eye. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Does this mean
God appeared bodily to Job and his three friends? No. What it does mean is that
Job’s understanding of God was stretched beyond the point of a conceptual
deity, some formless omnipotent, omnipresent power that did as it willed, to
seeing Him fleshed out, and understanding His character, His love, His
compassion, and His mercy. He saw the righteousness of God on full display and could
come to no other conclusion than to abhor himself and repent in dust and ashes.
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s the
difference between hearing about God and having a personal experience with Him.
Men hear about God every day, and some are so stiff-necked and brittle that they
don’t give Him a second thought. Others may even acknowledge that there is something
greater than them in this great big universe of ours, but they fall short of
understanding who He is, thereby refusing to humble themselves and repent. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job had heard,
but now he saw the glory, majesty, and holiness of the God he served, and though
God deemed him blameless, though he was one of one in his generation as far as
uprightness is concerned, in contrast to God’s holiness, Job abhorred himself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Men have a
tendency to compare themselves to those with different flaws than their own,
and deem themselves more righteous because they do not share them. That’s not
to say they don’t have their own flaws, but while their flaws are permissible
to themselves, the flaws they do not exhibit that others do are the ones they
tend to focus on because it makes them righteous in their own eyes. We can play
that game, especially given the ego boost that’s likely to occur at seeing
ourselves superior in some way, but to what end? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;A man whom God
deemed blameless abhorred himself when he beheld the holiness of God. A man
whom God deemed upright repented in dust and ashes, not because he wasn’t what
God deemed him to be, but because even he fell short of the holiness of God,
and knew it to be the case. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Unlike the
Pharisee, Job did not see another man’s shortcoming or sin as evidence of his
own worthiness, nor did he point to his friends and insist he was not like
them. He humbled himself before the righteousness of God and repented in dust
and ashes. It is one of the many worthwhile lessons we can glean from the life
of Job, one that will serve us throughout our lives here on earth if only we
would apply it to ourselves. Tend to your own garden, pluck your own weeds,
focus on your relationship with the God and Creator of all that is, because
when you stand before Him on that day of days, you will be held accountable for
you, and I will be held accountable for me. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/5858288317463201109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/5858288317463201109?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5858288317463201109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5858288317463201109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/08/job-cccxlv.html' title='Job CCCXLV'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-5544056548924043401</id><published>2026-08-30T06:23:22.456-05:00</published><updated>2026-08-30T06:23:22.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXLIV</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Whenever our
garage starts looking like an abandoned homeless encampment, my wife starts
dropping hints. It’s nothing egregious, at least as far as I’m concerned, empty
delivery boxes, pots and pans that have outlived their usefulness, the slow
cooker that decided to give up the ghost after two decades of faithful service,
but things that don’t bother me bother her, and if I don’t get the hint the
first couple of times, the hints become more on the nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I had a couple of
hours to spare recently, when there were no children to shuttle to and from
music class, or swim, or dance, or theater, or any of the dozen other things
that have become the norm as opposed to how I grew up, and I decided to clean
the garage, cut down some boxes, take it all to the curb and wait for the
garbage man to do his thing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Amidst the clutter,
I found three packs of wildflower seeds I remember buying with the girls a few
months back; at the time, it was something we really needed, couldn’t do without,
and with the insistence that they would get planted the instant we arrived
home, I relented and purchased them. There they were, still intact, at the
bottom of a grocery bag someone assumed was empty and threw in the garage, and
wouldn’t you know it, having sat in their packs all this time, none had
sprouted; there were no wildflowers blooming, just three packs of inert seed
waiting for someone to plant them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Since it’s already
too late into the season to do anything about it, I set them aside and promised
to remind myself that come next spring we would be out in the yard sprinkling
seeds into the dirt and seeing what comes of it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To those who
plant, tend, and harvest regularly, the following is so obvious as to demand an
eye roll, but a seed is just a seed until it is planted in the soil. All those
beautiful leather-bound Bibles we have strewn around the house cannot feed the
soul or take root in the heart until they’re cracked open, read, and meditated
upon. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Even though we
live in a time when access to the Word of God is, by far, the easiest of any
generation that has come before us, we also live in a time when ignorance of God’s
word is at an all-time high. A Bible sitting on the shelf does nothing for your
spiritual man, just as seeds sitting in a packet in the garage will never bloom
and become what they were intended to be. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;2 Timothy
3:16-17, “All Scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for
doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness, that
the man of God may be complete, thoroughly equipped for every good work.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Whether intended
for doctrine, reproof, correction, or instruction in righteousness, without
being consumed, without being planted in the heart, Scripture cannot do its
work; it cannot produce the fruit it is specifically intended to produce.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God speaks to us
through His word far more often than through prophecy, dreams, visions, or divine
revelation. Scripture is the primary source of our understanding of God and His
will, and what’s more, it is what establishes doctrine and determines whether
something is true or a lie. At times, as we read Scripture, He gives us exactly
what we need at that moment in our lives, whether it’s reproof, correction, or
instruction in righteousness. If you’ve ever read a passage you’ve likely read
fifty other times, but this time it hits different, and the meaning is
something you hadn&#39;t considered before, it is God speaking to you directly through
His word.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Sometimes one
verse is such a comfort that you can’t help but shed tears of gratitude. At
other times, a passage is so revelatory and enlightening that you can’t help
but say, as Job did, that I did not know this until You revealed it to me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;There’s what the
Bible says, then there’s what people say the Bible says, and the two are not
always in harmony or aligned. The only way to know what the Bible says is to
read it for yourself, not once in a blue moon, but every day, as though it were
food for your soul, because it is. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job did not
understand the full breadth, width, and depth of God, but what little he
understood kept him from abandoning his integrity or giving in to bitterness
and disillusionment. Job himself admitted to not understanding and not knowing
things too wonderful for him, but he was a man committed to serving God and
desired to grow in his relationship with Him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The attitude,
passion, and focus with which we pursue God and study His word matter, because
the more of Him we discover, the more of Him we will desire to know. If your
copy of Tom Clancy is more dog-eared than your Bible is, that’s a problem
whether you choose to admit it or not.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We have what Job
did not; we have Scripture at our fingertips, only an arm’s length away, we
have countless commentaries spanning centuries, we have all the tools we need
to be complete, and thoroughly equipped for every good work, and yet, so many
fumble, stumble, get frustrated, and resentful because they refuse to take the
time, be still, and delve into the Word for themselves.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The will of God
is made clear to all in His word. The way in which man must go is likewise
clearly defined. It’s when we refuse to submit and obey, when we allow the
voices of men to drown out the voice of God, that confusion is a constant
companion, and what should be simple to understand becomes muddled, a Gordian knot
of gigantic proportions we endlessly try to untangle. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Because it is to
their benefit, some who claim to be leaders of men and shepherds of God’s flock
do their utmost to keep the confusion and uncertainty at a low simmer, because it
keeps the masses dependent on them, rather than discovering true freedom. There
is nothing more liberating in this life than to know that God is there, He
listens, He sees, and He knows, and that I do not require a middleman to go
before Him in humility and sincerity of heart and form a relationship with Him.
&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/5544056548924043401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/5544056548924043401?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5544056548924043401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/5544056548924043401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/08/job-cccxliv.html' title='Job CCCXLIV'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-3703746460593234987</id><published>2026-08-28T07:20:21.972-05:00</published><updated>2026-08-28T07:20:21.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXLIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;In the life of
every believer, there is a before and an after. There was a time when we were
without understanding, but no longer. There was a time when we were without
hope, but no longer. There was a time when we were dead in our trespasses, but
now we have become alive in Christ. Perhaps there was even a time when, as Job,
we spoke without understanding, and uttered things we did not understand,
things too wonderful for us, which we did not know, but that was the before. It
was before we surrendered, repented, humbled ourselves, and picked up our
crosses to follow Him. It was before we denied ourselves, relinquished the
illusion of control, and determined that we would follow wherever He led, we
would obey whatever He spoke, and we would strive to be those good and faithful
servants whom He will one day reward and welcome into His kingdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;There is a
turning point in the life of every soul who has been saved by the redemptive
power of the blood of Christ. If you ask it of them, even decades later, those
who have found peace, hope, and joy in Jesus can pinpoint and recall the day,
the hour, even the minute this occurred, when the scales were removed from
their eyes, the shackles removed from their wrists, the prison doors opened,
and they were made free. No matter what one might achieve, how prominent they
become, how well known or successful, that is the defining moment of their
existence. They acknowledge the reality that once they were lost but are now
found, blind but now they see, ignorant of the ways of God, but now possessing
understanding of His love and grace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Had Job been a
proud man, he could have insisted he’d already known all the things God had
said. He could have waved off the things he’d heard, failing to acknowledge
that he’d uttered things he did not understand that were too wonderful for him,
but Job’s heart remained true, and when God spoke he listened, and he was not
reticent in confessing his lack of understanding. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;In a time when
everyone pretends to know everything about everything, it’s becoming rare to
find someone who will acknowledge their shortcomings or lack of understanding on
a given topic. Even when their insistence that they knew what they didn’t know
is proven demonstrably false, they will double down and insist that it’s not
the case. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Diesel doesn’t go
in a gasoline engine; that’s why your car’s not running. Oh, I knew that! Then
why did you put diesel in your car? Shoulder shrug, roll of the eyes, and that’s
that. It’s become harder to make that particular mistake since they’ve changed
the nozzles and the ones for diesel are thicker than the ones for gasoline, but
you’d be surprised at the lengths to which people will go to do something
foolish, all the while insisting that they knew better.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Know what you don’t
know and don’t pretend otherwise. When understanding comes, when what you didn’t
know is revealed to you, be humble enough to acknowledge it and thank God for
His grace and mercy in having shown it to you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Lately, my
daughters have gotten into slingshots. Granted, in hindsight it wasn’t the best
idea, what with the windows and all, but they enjoy it enough that the constant
dread of hearing a clay ball going through the kitchen window is worth it to
me. As children are wont to do, the moment I brought the slingshots home, they
grabbed them and started fumbling to see how they work. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I asked them for
a minute of their time, showed them the proper way to hold it, load the clay
ball into the sling, aim, pull back, and fire, to which the eldest quickly
retorted, “Oh, I knew that!” Given that the rubber band had almost hit her in the
face not once but twice in the little time she was trying to figure out how it
worked, I was somewhat skeptical, but I let it go because it wasn’t worth the
back and forth. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Sometime later,
after they’d run through half a bag of clay balls trying to hit a target I’d
taped to the back fence, Victoria walks into the house and says, “Daddy, thank
you for showing us how the slingshots work. I didn’t really know how to use it,
after all.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;My heart beamed
with pride, not because she was thanking me for doing something that is my
parental duty, but because she was humble enough to acknowledge that she hadn’t
known something, was humble enough to receive instruction, and was the better
for it in the end. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;When God corrects
us, it’s not to berate us, shame us, make us feel inferior, or belittle us. He
corrects us with the singular desire to see us walking in His way, and showing
us the means by which we can mature, grow our faith, and become the warriors we
always said we wanted to be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;God corrected
Job, and Job received correction as it was intended, not as something to be
despised, rejected, or dismissed, but as a sign of His love and mercy. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Hebrews 12:5-9, “And
you have forgotten the exhortation which speaks to you as to sons: “My son, do
not despise the chastening of the Lord, nor be discouraged when you are rebuked
by Him; for whom the Lord loves He chastens, and scourges every son who He
receives.” If you endure chastening, God deals with you as with sons; for what
son is there whom a father does not chasten? But if you are without chastening,
of which all have become partakers, then you are illegitimate and not sons.
Furthermore, we have had human fathers who corrected us, and we paid them respect.
Shall we not much more readily be in subjection to the Father of spirits and
live?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I’m a girl dad. As
I often say to my wife, if they were boys it would be different, from my tone
to the level of correction I would have to employ, but I’m a girl dad. I have
two wonderful, beautiful, bubbly, happy, independent daughters, both of whom
inherited a double portion of sarcasm from yours truly. Each is unique in her
own right, and as their father, I know the level of discipline, correction, and
chastening each of them requires for the message to get through. More often
than not, one raised eyebrow is enough for the eldest to take a breath and assess
her actions. At the same time, her younger sister usually requires a
conversation to get the point and take accountability for her actions. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Not all chastening
is the same across the board. Not all correction is cookie-cutter, for while
some require the mildest of rebukes to correct their behavior, others require a
harsher response to their choices in order for them to see the error of their
ways. God knows not only how many hairs you have on your head, but also your
character, how you respond to conflict, what is required for Him to get through
to you, and treats you as the individual you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/3703746460593234987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/3703746460593234987?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/3703746460593234987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/3703746460593234987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/08/job-cccxliii.html' title='Job CCCXLIII'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-7789135918846498720</id><published>2026-08-25T06:47:21.457-05:00</published><updated>2026-08-25T06:47:21.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXLII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;1 John 4:1,
“Beloved, do not believe every spirit, but test the spirits, whether they are
of God; because many false prophets have gone out into the world.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Given that these
words were penned some two thousand years ago, it’s not a new problem. There
have always been those who took it upon themselves to color outside the lines,
to believe things contrary to what the Word of God and the teachings of the
apostles clearly stated, and John felt the need to reiterate something obvious
yet, for some, simultaneously difficult to grasp: not every spirit is of God!
Not every dream is of divine origin, nor does every dream have some revelatory
meaning. Not every experience one has is automatically of divine origin, nor
does every experience originate from God. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It is incumbent
upon us, as individuals, to test the spirits not via the prism of our
understanding, inclination, or predisposition but via the prism of God’s word.
It has the final say-so. It is the final authority, and no matter how much one
might want to believe they played rock, paper, scissors with God while sitting
on His lap, the Word says it is an impossibility; therefore, it did not happen,
and if it did, it wasn’t God!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I’m not so much
denying that someone had an experience. What I am unequivocally denying is that
it was of divine origin, that it was of God, or that God went against His own
established Word because he was so desperate for someone to comb His beard.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Whether out of
ignorance of the source, or a tacit and willful cooperation with evil matters
not as far as those who are caught in their web are concerned, only their
individual punishment and the severity thereof. Yes, I believe, in His wisdom
God views those unwittingly deceived, and those willingly doing the bidding of
Satan, having pledged their allegiance to him, differently. While one who is
deceived may see the way of truth given time, and acknowledge the error of
their ways, one who has knowingly embraced the darkness is far less apt to be
redirected. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Your duty as well
as mine is to be wise, sober-minded, and test the spirits to see their origin,
to see from whence they come, and what their intentions are. Our wanting to
believe something happened cannot override the truth, nor the means by which
the truth is attained. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Whether out of
boredom, instinct, or hunger, when the wolf slaughters the sheep, the sheep are
still as dead regardless of motive. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job’s second
statement is equally as profound as his first: no purpose of Yours can be
withheld from You. The God who knows the end from the beginning has a purpose
in all things and for all things, even if we cannot clearly see it or define
it. Just because I can’t see what’s on the other side of the valley, or past
the mountain range before me, doesn’t mean nothing else exists beyond them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If God purposes a
thing, that thing will come to pass no matter what forces array themselves
against it, or how insistently the influential and powerful might protest, and
attempt to avoid it. No purpose of God’s, whether for an individual or a
nation, can be withheld from Him, and when He declares a thing, nothing man can
do can stand in the way of fulfilling His divine plan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You try to stand
in the way of an oncoming hurricane, and do your best to keep from being swept
away, but you’ll still be swept away. Job understood that man cannot stand
against the plan of God and succeed. He understood that God’s purpose will
prevail, even if entire armies array themselves against it. We either submit to
the will of God, or resist it. Those are the only two options afforded to us.
It’s in knowing the nature of the God we serve that we can have peace in the
midst of the storm. It’s in the awareness that He is a good Father that we do
not rage, rebel, or grow indignant during the trials of life, because God sees
beyond today into tomorrow and knows what the future holds in ways we cannot
hope to. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;My wife is a hawk
when it comes to what our daughters eat. From the moment they were able to
verbalize their dismay, there were conversations aplenty as to why the other
kids at school brought such culinary delights as Sour Patch Kids, Nerds, Oreos,
Doritos, and Twinkies for their snacks, while they were relegated to slices of
apple, grapes, pears, figs, and other less appetizing fare. The hard no on soda
pop almost caused a civil war, but my wife held her ground, and their palate
molded itself to the healthier fare she offered. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;A few weeks ago,
our oldest ran into a girl she’d gone to kindergarten with as we walked around
the lake in our town. It was a chance encounter, and although they&#39;re the same
age, the other girl looks very different. It’s not so much that Victoria
noticed her size, and yes, I know, I’m not one to talk, but this girl was husky
to put it mildly. Barring a medical condition, which this girl did not have, if
your twelve-year-old is wearing adult-size XXL clothing, you may have failed in
your mission to watch what they eat. What Victoria did notice was the acne that
covered her face, another byproduct of a steady diet of chemicals, food dyes,
and ingredients most adults can’t pronounce. On the drive home, she tapped my
wife on the shoulder from the backseat and said, “Thank you, momma.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;“For what?” my
wife asked, genuinely curious, to which Victoria answered, “Just thank you.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I’d seen her
reaction upon meeting her kindergarten friend after all these years, and I knew
exactly what she was thanking my wife for.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;You and I may not
currently see the benefits of the chastening, or the trials we are going
through, but one day, when we are mature enough, when enough time has passed,
when the suffering of this present time is eclipsed by the glory that will be
revealed in us, we will have no choice but to thank Him. When understanding finally
dawns, we will fall to our knees and thank God for His mercy, His love, His
grace, His correction, as well as for the trials that matured us and grew our
faith. It may not be today, but it will surely come to pass one day. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/7789135918846498720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/7789135918846498720?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/7789135918846498720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/7789135918846498720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/08/job-cccxlii.html' title='Job CCCXLII'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-3081358555967390029</id><published>2026-08-24T07:03:15.301-05:00</published><updated>2026-08-24T07:03:15.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXLI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Job 42:1-6, “Then
Job answered the Lord and said: “I know that You can do everything, and that no
purpose of Yours can be withheld from You. You asked, ‘Who is this who hides
counsel without knowledge?’ Therefore I have uttered what I did not understand,
things too wonderful for me, which I did not know. Listen, please, and let me
speak; You said, ‘I will question you, and you shall answer me.’ I have heard
of You by the hearing of the ear, but now my eye sees You. Therefore I abhor
myself, and repent in dust and ashes.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It took forty-two
chapters, but Job finally comes to his epiphany. Some men take far longer to
reach this monumental realization that shifts the perspective of everything
else in one’s life, namely that God can do everything. There is no purpose of
His that can be withheld from Him, and others, in their stubborn stiff-neckedness,
never do, insisting until their last breath that they are in control, the
masters of their destiny, and the captains of their ship. They fail to understand
that whether they accept the reality that God does as He wills, and no purpose
of His can be withheld from Him, or they kick against the goads, resist Him,
and throw fists at their own shadows in frustration, God will still have His
way. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;There are two
distinct statements in Job’s first sentence as he begins to answer God. The
first is his profound realization that God can do everything. He didn’t say he
thought, hoped, believed, or presumed God can do everything; he knew. Deep down
in the marrow of his bones, without doubt or equivocation, Job knew that God
can do everything. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;That statement
alone is more profound than one might think, especially given the spiritual
confusion blanketing the contemporary church. On the one side, you have
individuals who insist that God has a governor of sorts, in that they can
declare things that are not within the parameters of God’s will for them, and
somehow God is compelled to do as they demand. That would mean that God is
beholden to the whims and wants of men, and if I declare a thing, He is honor-bound
to make it happen. To such individuals, God’s will and purpose are not supreme;
they are arbitrary and only come into play as long as His will and their will
coincide.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s tempting,
isn’t it, the idea that I can declare a thing and it must be so regardless of
God’s will or purpose. There was even a book, and merch to go along with this
premise, by a self-styled Texas pastor who will remain unnamed. I’m sure you
can Google it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The will of God
is supreme. You can declare until you’re blue in the face, and if that is not
God’s will for you, all you’ll end up with is bitterness and resentment, because
unlike Job you have not come to the understanding that not only can God do
everything, but no purpose of His can be withheld from Him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;On the other side
of the coin, you have those who outright deny God’s authority and ability to do
everything, insisting that whatever they’ve decided no longer applies to this
modern age is something that God can no longer do. I’ve heard it, as have we
all, and each time it’s as cringeworthy as the last: God doesn’t do that
anymore! Says who? Did God say it? If He didn’t, then don’t assume or presume
to know the mind of God, and declare something He never did.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It runs the gamut,
and once you begin to think about how many things men say God doesn’t do or can’t
do anymore, it’s frightening how often the attempt to supplant and appropriate
the authority of God is made. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;I know you can do
everything! No carveouts, no addendums, no exceptions, no limitations; everything
means everything. Yes, due to our own limitations, we sometimes have difficulty
grasping the reality that God can do everything, but my inability to run a five-minute
mile does not mean that no one else could ever run a five-minute mile. It has
been proven and documented that some, albeit a finite number, can indeed run a five-minute
mile. So an appropriate response to the reality of the situation ought to be, I
can’t do it, but I know it’s possible, because others have.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Then, by your own
logic, you can’t dismiss any of the claims people have made of being teleported
to heaven in a porta-potty or visiting ice cream land for a double scoop of
mint chocolate chip. Not so. While it is possible for someone to run a five-minute
mile, they must still run it. If they rode a bike, they are disqualified. If
they used a motorcycle to get to the mile marker in less than five minutes,
they are disqualified. They must attempt the feat on foot, as everyone who
accomplished it before them did.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;There are rules
set forth that were established since the beginning, and they cannot be broken,
ignored, brushed off, or countermanded. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Exodus 33:17-20, “So
the Lord said to Moses, “I will also do this thing that you have spoken; for
you have found grace in My sight and I know you by name.&#39;” And he said, “Please,
show me Your glory.” Then He said, “I will make all My goodness pass before you,
and I will proclaim the name of the Lord before you. I will be gracious to whom
I will be gracious, and I will have compassion on whom I will have compassion.”
But He said, “You cannot see My face; for no man shall see Me, and live.”’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;That’s the rule,
clear as day, and if God would not break it for one such as Moses, He will not
break it for anyone. Our desire for new experiences cannot make us turn a blind
eye or disregard the order God has established in His word. To do so is to
court and invite the one who masquerades as an angel of light to sow chaos,
deceit, and confusion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With love in Christ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/3081358555967390029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/3081358555967390029?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/3081358555967390029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/3081358555967390029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/08/job-cccxli.html' title='Job CCCXLI'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388370369187844627.post-7381278905647560937</id><published>2026-08-23T06:05:09.658-05:00</published><updated>2026-08-23T06:05:09.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job CCCXL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Job 41:23-34, “The
folds of his flesh are joined together; they are firm on him and cannot be
moved. His heart is as hard as stone, even as hard as the lower millstone. When
he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid; because of his crashings they are
beside themselves. Though the sword reaches him, it cannot avail. Nor does
spear, dart, or javelin. He regards iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
The arrow cannot make him flee; slingstones become like stubble to him. Darts
are regarded as straw; he laughs at the threat of javelins. His undersides are
like sharp potsherds; he spreads pointed marks in the mire. He makes the deep
boil like a pot; he makes the sea like a pot of ointment. He leaves a shining
wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair. On earth there is nothing
like him, which is made without fear. He beholds every high thing; He is king
over all the children of pride.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If even one such
as Job, whom God deemed blameless and upright, could not justify himself before
God, what hope do we have? What hope do we have of standing in our own
righteousness? What hope do we have of working our way into heaven? What hope
do we have of standing before the all-knowing God and maker of all that is, the
Creator who spoke the behemoth and leviathan into being, and insisting that it
was by our machinations, labors, the traditions we held to, or rites and
rituals we practiced that we are worthy and deserving of being welcomed into
His kingdom? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It is not man who
justifies himself before God; it is God who justifies man by the faith one
exhibits in the sacrifice and atoning power of the blood of His only begotten
Son, Jesus. Does this mean we ought not to strive? No, Jesus Himself said that
we must strive to enter through the narrow gate. Does this mean we ought not to
be holy? No, God Himself said that we ought to be holy, for He is holy. It’s
not an either-or proposition. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;What it does mean
is that all our striving, all our perceived holiness, would not tip the scales
in our favor without the grace, mercy, love, and redemption of the God we
serve, who facilitated our being reconciled to Him anew through what Jesus did
on the cross.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;It’s not works
salvation; there’s no such thing, but by the same token, faith without works is
dead, as the Book also states. True faith compels us to be active in our
pursuit of sanctification. It will not allow us to be sedate and stagnant, or remain
in the sorry state Jesus found us in. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Faith is
transformative. If the faith a man claims to have does nothing to draw him
closer to God, compel repentance, and create a hunger for more of Him, then it
is not true faith but words spoken on the wind. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;James 1:27, “Pure
and undefiled religion before God and the Father is this: to visit the orphans
and widows in their trouble, and to keep oneself unspotted from the world.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Millennia before
James penned these words, Job was practicing them. By his own words, he never
turned away the hungry, the poor, or the downtrodden; he went out of his way to
care for the widow and the orphan, and his heart was always tender toward those
in need. Likewise, he feared God and shunned evil, committing his ways to the
Lord. Even so, Job could not justify himself. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;When it comes to
this topic, there are two distinct camps: the first is to raise a hand, then
stare at your navel for the rest of your days, because by the raising of the
hand and the saying of a prayer you’ve secured your place in eternity. The
second is to whip oneself into a frenzy, endlessly checking off boxes of performative
tasks someone told you must be completed, even if your heart’s not in it and
you’re just going through the motions. Usually the motivation isn’t love or a
desire for more of God, but a ritualistic sort of muscle memory, like brushing
your teeth in the morning or taking a shower when you get home from work.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;When Job cared
for the poor, it was not performative. When he fed the hungry, it wasn’t hoping
someone would see him doing it. When he cared for the widow and the orphan, it
wasn’t for brownie points, but a sincere desire to be a comfort and a source of
joy. He did these things because they were the right thing to do, and not
because he believed doing them would make him holier. Nobody had to force Job’s
hand to do good; nobody had to twist his arm or present him with the choice between
a carrot and a stick. His relationship with God framed his worldview in such a
way that if he could be a comfort, a help, the means by which the hungry could
be fed and the naked clothed, he did not hesitate. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;James 2:18, “But
someone will say, “You have faith, and I have works.” Show me your faith
without works, and I will show you my faith by my works.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;If man is undone
at the sight of God’s creation, how much more so ought he be before the God who
created them? If one feels small standing before the behemoth or the leviathan,
how much smaller ought he feel standing before God? The evidently similar reactions
to the presence of God we see throughout the Bible are not the exceptions; they
are the norm. This is how creation rightly reacts when presented with its
Creator, not flippantly, arrogantly, or laissez-faire, but with reverence, holy
fear, and a vivid knowledge of how insignificant we are in the presence of His
infinite power. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;We are precious
in God’s sight because He deemed it so. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;With love in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Michael Boldea, Jr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/feeds/7381278905647560937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1388370369187844627/7381278905647560937?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/7381278905647560937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388370369187844627/posts/default/7381278905647560937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeboldea.blogspot.com/2026/08/job-cccxl.html' title='Job CCCXL'/><author><name>Michael Boldea Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09695469447648193872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>