All Bridges come to an end


Narrator: One thing that is for sure Bridges all come to an end. Another thing they also come to a beginning. It’s what comes in-between that gives a person character, or at least it’s the process that counts. If I want to be purely Biblical I would talk about what so many tracks do. The extended arms of Christ and the chasm in-between called sin. You’ve probably seen that picture in your mind right now. But instead I would like to submit that we cross many bridges in our lifetime. We have so many beginnings, new beginnings, stops and starts that either erode our character or they build our character. Look at the Biblical count the bridges that you see. Every patriarch in the Bible goes through a garage stage, where they receive  respite and repair and then they have their bridge stage. Every relationship that you are part of be it friendship or romantic goes through stages. Every work relationship goes through a garage stage, a bridge stage, and then a Triology  stage, when you finally stop fighting God and you let go of the thing you were gripping so tightly in your hands. It could be “your staff” which steadies you. (Moses), It could be your hair that strengthens you (Sampson), or it could be the coffee that awakens you (wait that’s me.)

Ending Well

Billy Graham just finished a book that talks about “finishing well.” While I have read many books including Billy Graham’s autobiography, it is a rare opportunity to see inside the window of a man who is preparing to meet God. For many in our country Billy Graham has been providing a Bridge that gives people a place to begin again, receive Christ  as our Savior, integrate our lives so we are consistent leaders at home, at work and in our communities, that we practice the “GO” of the Great Commission and that whatever stage we’re at that we end well.

Stage and Age

So what stage are you at today? Are you ending a project? Are you ending a group? A job or a career? In everything give thanks, in all you do make sure that you end well. A few years ago there was a man who I knew that would every year write his resignation letter, his philosophical will, the kind of instructions that you give “just in case I get hit by a truck.” When you come to the end of a road you prepare for the ending. I am reminded that Moses wouldn’t see the Promised Land, but God would give him a glimpse. God also gave Moses a song. It wasn’t a song that Moses could sing when he was down. It was a song that Moses was to give the people so that they could remember what God had done, what God is doing and what God will do. While Joshua waited in the wings, God gave Moses a song.

1-5 Listen, Heavens, I have something to tell you. Attention, Earth, I’ve got a mouth full of words. My teaching, let it fall like a gentle rain,
my words arrive like morning dew,
Like a sprinkling rain on new grass,
like spring showers on the garden.
For it’s God’s Name I’m preaching—
respond to the greatness of our God!
The Rock: His works are perfect,
and the way he works is fair and just;
A God you can depend upon, no exceptions,
a straight-arrow God.
His messed-up, mixed-up children, his non-children,
throw mud at him but none of it sticks.

6-7 Don’t you realize it is God you are treating like this?
This is crazy; don’t you have any sense of reverence?
Isn’t this your father who created you,
who made you and gave you a place on Earth?
Read up on what happened before you were born;
dig into the past, understand your roots.
Ask your parents what it was like before you were born;
ask the old-ones, they’ll tell you a thing or two.

8-9 When the High God gave the nations their stake,
gave them their place on Earth,
He put each of the peoples within boundaries
under the care of divine guardians.
But God himself took charge of his people,
took Jacob on as his personal concern.

10-14 He found him out in the wilderness,
in an empty, windswept wasteland.
He threw his arms around him, lavished attention on him,
guarding him as the apple of his eye.
He was like an eagle hovering over its nest,
overshadowing its young,
Then spreading its wings, lifting them into the air,
teaching them to fly.
God alone led him;
there was not a foreign god in sight.
God lifted him onto the hilltops,
so he could feast on the crops in the fields.
He fed him honey from the rock,
oil from granite crags,
Curds of cattle and the milk of sheep,
the choice cuts of lambs and goats,
Fine Bashan rams, high-quality wheat,
and the blood of grapes: you drank good wine!

15-18 Jeshurun put on weight and bucked;
you got fat, became obese, a tub of lard.
He abandoned the God who made him,
he mocked the Rock of his salvation.
They made him jealous with their foreign newfangled gods,
and with obscenities they vexed him no end.
They sacrificed to no-god demons,
gods they knew nothing about,
The latest in gods, fresh from the market,
gods your ancestors would never call “gods.”
You walked out on the Rock who gave you your life,
forgot the birth-God who brought you into the world.

19-25 God saw it and turned on his heel,
angered and hurt by his sons and daughters.
He said, “From now on I’m looking the other way.
Wait and see what happens to them.
Oh, they’re a turned-around, upside-down generation!
Who knows what they’ll do from one moment to the next?
They’ve goaded me with their no-gods,
infuriated me with their hot-air gods;
I’m going to goad them with a no-people,
with a hollow nation incense them.
My anger started a fire,
a wildfire burning deep down in Sheol,
Then shooting up and devouring the Earth and its crops,
setting all the mountains, from bottom to top, on fire.
I’ll pile catastrophes on them,
I’ll shoot my arrows at them:
Starvation, blistering heat, killing disease;
I’ll send snarling wild animals to attack from the forest
and venomous creatures to strike from the dust.
Killing in the streets,
terror in the houses,
Young men and virgins alike struck down,
and yes, breast-feeding babies and gray-haired old men.”

26-27 I could have said, “I’ll hack them to pieces,
wipe out all trace of them from the Earth,”
Except that I feared the enemy would grab the chance
to take credit for all of it,
Crowing, “Look what we did!
God had nothing to do with this.”

28-33 They are a nation of ninnies,
they don’t know enough to come in out of the rain.
If they had any sense at all, they’d know this;
they would see what’s coming down the road.
How could one soldier chase a thousand enemies off,
or two men run off two thousand,
Unless their Rock had sold them,
unless God had given them away?
For their rock is nothing compared to our Rock;
even our enemies say that.
They’re a vine that comes right out of Sodom,
who they are is rooted in Gomorrah;
Their grapes are poison grapes,
their grape-clusters bitter.
Their wine is rattlesnake venom,
mixed with lethal cobra poison.

34-35 Don’t you realize that I have my shelves
well stocked, locked behind iron doors?
I’m in charge of vengeance and payback,
just waiting for them to slip up;
And the day of their doom is just around the corner,
sudden and swift and sure.

36-38 Yes, God will judge his people,
but oh how compassionately he’ll do it.
When he sees their weakened plight
and there is no one left, slave or free,
He’ll say, “So where are their gods,
the rock in which they sought refuge,
The gods who feasted on the fat of their sacrifices
and drank the wine of their drink-offerings?
Let them show their stuff and help you,
let them give you a hand!

39-42 “Do you see it now? Do you see that I’m the one?
Do you see that there’s no other god beside me?
I bring death and I give life, I wound and I heal—
there is no getting away from or around me!
I raise my hand in solemn oath;
I say, ‘I’m always around. By that very life I promise:
When I sharpen my lightning sword
and execute judgment,
I take vengeance on my enemies
and pay back those who hate me.
I’ll make my arrows drunk with blood,
my sword will gorge itself on flesh,
Feasting on slain and captive alike,
the proud and vain enemy corpses.'”

43 Celebrate, nations, join the praise of his people.
He avenges the deaths of his servants,
Pays back his enemies with vengeance,
and cleanses his land for his people.

44-47 Moses came and recited all the words of this song in the hearing of the people, he and Joshua son of Nun. When Moses had finished saying all these words to all Israel, he said, “Take to heart all these words to which I give witness today and urgently command your children to put them into practice, every single word of this Revelation. Yes. This is no small matter for you; it’s your life. In keeping this word you’ll have a good and long life in this land that you’re crossing the Jordan to possess.”

48-50 That same day God spoke to Moses: “Climb the Abarim Mountains to Mount Nebo in the land of Moab, overlooking Jericho, and view the land of Canaan that I’m giving the People of Israel to have and hold. Die on the mountain that you climb and join your people in the ground, just as your brother Aaron died on Mount Hor and joined his people.

51-52 “This is because you broke faith with me in the company of the People of Israel at the Waters of Meribah Kadesh in the Wilderness of Zin—you didn’t honor my Holy Presence in the company of the People of Israel. You’ll look at the land spread out before you but you won’t enter it, this land that I am giving to the People of Israel.”

No matter what ending you are coming to remember that even for Moses God have him a glimpse of The Promised Land right before he ushered him into heaven. Bruce Cockburn wrote “We all must sleep, but it’s not the end. We’ll meet again at the Festival of Friends” There comes a time that all things come to an end. We’ll hear from a man who has experienced many endings God has given him a song, God has given him a story with lots of beginnings, middles and endings. End Well.

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One thought on “All Bridges come to an end

  1. Where are you on the Bridge today?

    Have you ever written your resignation letter?

    If you were laid off today how would you end your time on your job?

    If you were to write your philosophical will what legacy would you like your loved ones?

    Journal about your beginnings, revivals, integral parts of your life at home , at work and in your church and community, how you define yourself, what your mission is and where you have been and where you are going, and then what you would reflect on if it all ended today.

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