You Must Listen to Me!
Have you ever wondered why you need to listen to particular people over others?
When I was in college and planning my life to be a Youth Minister, I interned at a church one summer. It was quite a wonderful summer, as, for the first time, I had my chance to see what it was like to work in a church and to pursue my passion for ministry. One of the greatest parts of those three months was getting to stay with the church’s members and going from place each week to lay my head; and now, almost 13 years later, some of those friendships still exist.
Yet, one of the most memorable parts of that 12 weeks was our trip to Colorado. As was tradition in that church, the youth group took a week long trip to go on “Wilderness Trek.” If you’re not familiar with that organization, basically, a team of 3-4 experienced (and generally young) mountain guides take a group of 10-30 people up a mountain and back down again. Along the way, many skills are learned, such as repelling, cooking with a propane torch, and taking a bath in 38 degree water that is the result of melted snow. The whole shebang lasts four or five days and peaks, quite literally, with the summiting of a 14,000ft mountain…called Summit Day.
After accomplishing this great feat and not having a massive coronary, we got back to town, enjoyed a night’s rest, and set off to do something relaxing before we go home. Instead, however, we ended up singing up for a white water rafting trip. Let me tell you right now…Trek was easy compared to this! Oh sure, it looks like a load of fun in the brochure – with people smiling and wearing warm clothes. However, when we rode, the water was 39 degrees and we wore full wetsuits. To top it all off, it had rained a considerable deal in the previous week, and the river was up to near record levels. And in a canyon, more water means faster water…and more dangerous to boot!
Each boat had 8 riders and captain. Ours was a man named Jerry. Jerry appeared in his late 40’s and had weathered skin from the sun. As he briefed us on what we had to do to not die out there on the water (not very encouraging), he picked me out to serve as the rowing coach and spotter. Why he chose the heaviest and biggest person to sit in the pole position on the raft is still beyond me – but alas, I was anointed. As he told me my responsibilities, I quickly realized I had two jobs – 1) to spot “holes” in the river where the riverbed had given way underneath and caused a big pothole (for lack of a better explanation) and 2) to get the other riders to row together in time to avoid or go through these pitfalls. These holes were especially dangerous, depending on their depth and breadth, and could easily cause a boat to capsize or even flip over backwards if the crew did not continue to row down into and up over the crest of the hole. Jerry was good enough to tell us that a man had been drowned and killed on our very route not two days earlier with another company.
Gee…thanks, Jerry!
Well, having received this grand, eloquent eulogy, we all boarded the raft and shoved off, each taking their place, with Jerry in the stern on the rudder. They really lure you in at first, as the water was pretty calm and the scenery sublime. We had four other boats from our party behind us, and we would have an occasional rowing war to see who could work the best.
But after about half-hour of this maneuvering and enjoyment, Jerry gets our attention for an announcement. It must have been about this same time that the other boats got their speeches too, because a hush fell over the mighty river. With a serious face, Jerry said simply, “As things get a little more dangerous, you must listen to me.” He had us at the word dangerous. From that point, he told us of the perils that would soon befall us and that, if we didn’t listen to his voice and respond at the appropriate times, we could really be in trouble…or worse. As he finished his final instructions, we could hear a growing roar in the distance, until a few moments later we could see a raging torrent, white with fury and hungry for the next victim.
In a moment, we were in the middle of Armageddon, paddling like a team of Vikings every time Jerry spoke up. “Stroke, stroke, stroke,” I’d say over my shoulder as we moved from one bogey to the next. At one point in the action we had about a 2 minute rest as Jerry spoke up again and told us that the worst was coming next…something about “WidowMaker,” and….as I turned around to spot, I saw the biggest hole yet. Instinctively, I began my barking, “stroke, stroke,” until Jerry said, “no, not yet Chad, wait on my voice.” Coming to attention, I sat up and braced myself for the ride. As we came to the hole, it was so deep, I couldn’t see the bottom from my position. Just as we dropped into the 12 foot deep hole, Jerry said to me, “Now!” And with his mark, I sounded with all the command of a drill sergeant. For what seemed like minutes, we were surrounded by water on all sides – including an ominous wall in front of us. As we paddled with everything we had, we scaled the water wall and safely plopped on the other side. Realizing we weren’t dead, we all let out a cheer. Looking at Jerry, we didn’t know whether to lynch him on the spot, or pledge our next paycheck to him. One thing’s for sure…in order to have survived the day, we needed to listen to his voice.
PS – that was my last summer in Youth Ministry!!
As you worship this week:
Meditate – on God’s Word on what it has to say about the commanding voice of God.
Contemplate – on what it would be like listen to the Good Shepherd’s voice, following where He would have you go.
Seek – a way to cut through the noise of life and focus on the One True Voice.
Find – both comfort and peace as you are led by voice of the Master.
Resounding Themes:
Hearing the Master’s Voice
Open the Eyes of My Heart, Lord
A Changed Life
Getting READY to Worship
Ready, Set, READ
John 10
Ready, Set, MEDITATE
- What two types of men are contrasted as Jesus opens His thoughts? How are they different? Who are the sheep? How do they respond to the two men? What’s the difference?
- How do the people respond to what he says? Why are they torn? What do they eventually demand of him? How does Jesus respond? Why does He say they don’t believe in Him? How do the people respond?
- When acknowledging their lack of belief, what does Jesus point to that proves who he is? What do they accuse him of? After eluding their lynching, where does Jesus return? How is he received? What’s the difference in this group and the Pharisees?
- Can you clearly hear the Savior’s voice? If no, why not? What “noise” distracts you from being able to distinguish His voice from others?
Ready, Set, PRAY
O God, You are the Great Shepherd, and we shall never be in want! And over the din of life’s noise, we hear Your clarion voice, piercing the racket of all competing voices. You call us each by name, and we come out of pen…out of our safety into the service of your guidance. And with words both gentle and meaningful, you lead us with just the very sound of Your voice. And as obedient lambs, we press ourselves into Your followership and service.
Lord, may we always be able to distinguish Your voice form all others.
Would You speak to us today, as we eagerly listen…Lord, Open the eyes of my heart,
In Christ’s Name, AMEN.
Ready, Set, WORSHIP!

