Daily devotions

Wednesday

Who is Guarding the Front Door?

by David Wilkerson | February 7, 2000

 America's children today are a lost generation. No other generation in history has been so plagued by sex, drugs, alcohol, greed and murder at such a young age. My question is, who is to blame?

Everyone knows something terrible has happened in our nation's schools. Crime and violence have become so common, many school buildings now have metal detectors. Seventh-grade boys are able to obtain guns and mow down their classmates with no sorrow at all.

Our educational system itself has become vile and perverted. Teachers are introducing students to atheism, evolution, homosexual lifestyles, permissive sexual attitudes, anti-religious bigotry. A teacher can't place a Bible on his desk - but he can display literature on subjects ranging from communism to pornography.

Ever since our judicial system shut God out of our schools, Satan has taken them over. Yet I am convinced it is not our corrupt school system that is damning our children.

Read more HERE.

Sunday

Was God’s Army destined to fail? Part Five - Conclusion

Ten years in Russia - from FSAOF blog
 
March 1918
The need for additional officers in Russia was acute. With seven active Salvation Army corps in Petrograd and a thriving social service program the need for officer reinforcements became ever more apparent.
A good number of experienced officers from Sweden had already arrived ready to be trained. They were housed in a magnificent manor house while undertaking their Russian language lessons provided for the Army’s use by Madame Tschertkoff, who’d moved to Finland.
The advent of an officer-training garrison had been rumoured about for months. Each of Petrograd’s seven corps included soldiers eager to train to become officers. However, the candidate recruits were requested to be patient and await further information. Whether the delay was known or not was soon irrelevant as one recruit from the provinces arrived unexpectedly, ready to train. Five others soon joined her.
On the day in May that the long awaited Colonel Larsson finally arrived in Petrograd six recruits were on hand.
 “Well, how is it coming along with the War College”, was one of Larsson’s first questions. And on learning of the circumstances he decided that the time had come, and on May 21, 1918 the War College was officially opened. Other Cadets followed until eighteen in all were signed up and constituted what would soon comprise   the first training session. The ‘garrison’ was assigned the name War College by the SA’s International Headquarters, London.
Larsson convened an ‘appointment’ service and the Swedish officers, including Otto and Gerda Ljungholm were assigned to the War College sensing though that theirs might be an appointment of a short duration.
Of the eighteen cadets being trained at the War College in Petrograd several were steeped in Russian culture and possessed native Russian language skills having been born or brought up in Russia.
Lt. Elsa Olsoni describes the house as an elegant four-storey Petrograd mansion at the aristocratic end of Bolshoi Prospekt on Vasilevsky Island with its spacious hall, broad staircase decorated with busts, urns and mirrors, secluded courtyard and garden. The Tschertkoff added tenants in the spring including the War College and the Number Seven Corps. The War College occupied the first and the third floors. with corps Number Seven utilizing the parquet-floored salon for its meeting.
But, the grandeur of the house belied the current reality. The occupants were not from aristocratic lineage, although they were in the service of a King. Their bill of fare wasn’t delivered from Petrograd’s finest delicatessen or confectionary, although on occasion the fare brought jubilation. A triumph was achieved when Staff Captain Hacklin was able to acquire some five-kilo packs of horse-meat which when added to the pickled cabbage, a daily menu item, made for a feast. Many of Petrograd’s poor and homeless competed with animals for the not yet putrid meat of the horses lying emaciated and dead on the city streets. Petrograd was experiencing its worse food shortage in 200 years.
Russia’s first and only War College session lasted only four months.
“The summer of 1918 will never be forgotten by our officers. The food situation was miserable. For weeks on end the cadets had to exist on cabbage morning, lunch and dinner. Almost no bread.  One didn’t dare dream of things like flour, butter or sugar.  Our main meal consisted of soup cooked on dried vegetables.” Sometimes the soup was supplemented by fresh bread gifted by the official Swedish delegation to Russia. Visits there would always include an invitation to join them for ‘fika’, coffee and cinnamon rools. Regular visits were made to the station in order to travel with or to negotiate purchases on our behalf by the ‘food traders’. They traveled 4th class by train into the countryside each night to bargain with the farmers and others trading on the black market.

Part 5 of five. To be continued-

Sven Ljungholm

Saturday

Was God’s Army destined to fail? Part Four

TEN YEARS IN RUSSIA - From FSOF blog

Otto Ljungholm's Diary - Moscow
1918 Page 47

Adding today: Kiev Ukraine March 28, 1993  (74 years since the last entry)

I don't know if I'm allowed to do this grandfather, to write on these pages, but I wanted to share our victories with you and perhaps just somehow, to bring the diary up to date - to in some way keep it alive to inspire others.

It seems a bit strange that after only a year since our official re-opening ceremonies in Moscow that so many Muscovites accept our presence as both necessary and almost commonplace. A year ago the uniformed presence of my wife Kathie or me in the Metro (subway), Red Square, or Gorky Street would solicit both quizzical stares and flurries of questions. Since that time, however, the Army’s presence in more than 40 Moscow soup kitchens, a nightly soup run to the Leningradsky Vachsal – railway station, and monthly visits and distribution of aid to more than 360 institutions and organizations, including the notorious Boutirka Prison have made the Army’s Christian social work commonplace.

Coupled with the very active and visual social services have been snippets aired on television and in media columns, sharing highlights of our Sunday School and Holiness meetings. Therefore, perhaps one shouldn't be surprised that uniformed soldiers of Moscow’s Central Corps are often asked by fellow Muscovites: “Where is your church located – Is it on Gorky Street near Красная площадь, Red Square? The question is a valid one, however, one that cannot be answered concretely with respect to the inquirer’s assumptions.

Bishop William Temple said: “The church is the only organization in the world that doesn’t exist for the sake of its members.” And that recently established branch of the Christian church whose soldiers march forward in Jesus’ name on Moscow’s Gorky Street, and soon on the streets of Ukraine and Moldova, is no different. General Eva Burrows has made clear: “The Salvation Army exists for others. Its people are the despairing and the dispossessed, the homeless and the hopeless, the lonely and the lost.”

On October 17, 1918 Adjutant Otto Ljungholm conducted the first Salvation Army meeting in Moscow in the 250 seat auditorium C in the Polytechnic Museum, filled to overflowing…. Within weeks the Bolsheviks moved on government orders to force the expulsion of the Salvation Army from Russia.

Seventy three years later, almost to the day, Salvation Army meetings were reinstated in the very hall where Adjutant Otto Ljungholm welcomed the first Russian penitent to the Mercy Seat. The rented ‘hall’ used when the Army was reinstated in late 1991 in Moscow was filled with an equally expectant standing room only crowd of more than 200. And the sermon notes were built on the notes in grandfather Otto’s diary from that first meeting.

On reflection a year later I see clearly that God’s message to us on that day when Kathie and I ‘re-opened fire’ was that He, can and will shape the church when and where He pleases.

And we’d disproved Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn claim that “you can’t buy a ticket to yesterday”.


I recall as though it was yesterday when our Toyota van first cross Red Square, weighed down with 1000 Russian New Testaments, song sheets, a few hundred blankets, our two suitcases and an Army flag! Nineteen months has flown by since Kathie and I first stood on Gorky Street, surrounded by the needy, Moscow’s needs wondering where do we start? And “who are we to have been entrusted by our leaders to begin such a work?”

TO BE CONTINUED

Friday

Was God’s Army destined to fail? Part Three

Ten years in Russia - From FSAOF blog:

1993 Captain Sven Ljungholm
Commander, Ukraine – Moldova
Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn said when presented the
 Nobel Prize in 1970:
“We must go out into battle – one word of truth outweighs the whole world “

1992
As I write this my wife and I are sharing our last week-end as commanding officers of the Moscow Central Corps, encamped with one hundred seventy five of the corps’ uniformed young people, the maximum number of persons the Russian Foreign Ministry resort can accommodate. It’s on the Moscow River near Camp Victory the setting of the corps’ summer Bible, music and fellowship camp programs the last two years. Many of our young people were saved and undertook their recruit classes there.


Included in the corps young people make up is a first-rate singing company of sixty members, some who are also included in the Corps Cadet group numbering almost one hundred, the national folk dance troupe of twenty, and the fourteen member timbrel brigade.

The repeated phrase my wife and I have shared this weekend is; God has done an incredible work in the lives of these young people - where were they a year ago? – And how did God direct the other four hundred uniformed soldiers the Army's way? 

It was just 19 months ago since our first Moscow SA meeting, and 12 months ago today that General Eva Burrows presented us with the Moscow Cental Corp's new standard with the tricolours our soldiers had come to treasure, but this time with Blood and Fire spelled out in Cyrillic fonts. And with it, the pulpit cloth with the SA crest in its original Russian design incorporating the Orthodox cross. More than five hundred Russians, young and a bit older, have been ‘baptized’ into our sacred Moscow fellowship beneath its colors. 

How did God bring them together - and to what end?


Often in these last months my thoughts have been thrown back to the times when I visited my retired Salvation Army officer grandparents as a child. I explored every inch of their small retirement quarters in Sweden, and often my “exploration” included their tiny darkened closet. There, seated on the floor, I would sift through their memorabilia, items collected and saved from a lifetime of service, items precious mostly to themselves. Their greatest treasures, perhaps because it represented all that they had salvaged when fleeing Russia in the company of a handful of other pioneer officers in 1918, were bound up and kept on the corner shelf. The closeted items included a wooden bonnet box, some rubles, a tri-coloured prayer rug, an icon removed from the wall of the army hall in Moscow, grandfather’s Russian Bible, a Russian SA song book, and grandfather’s brittle paged diary.



As an eight-year-old boy and again the following two years when I visited, I read my grandfathers diary from cover to… well to page 46 at least, where halfway down the page his entries halted abruptly. I sat and closed my eyes and dreamt that I too was a part of the brave bands whose victories he recorded; I too stood on Gorky Street in Central Moscow, as a Salvation Army officer, and like him, led ‘poor Russians’ to Christ. They were wonderful victories - he praised God on every page; for the opportunity to serve, and each page ended with a special uplifted prayer, speckled with ‘hallelujahs’ and ‘Slava Bogu’ (Praise God) for those who came, sought and found salvation. As I matured the diary and its sentiments became ever more meaningful, challenging and inspiring.

Fifteen years reality and a career far removed from concern for Gorski Street’s poor and suffering led instead to lofty corporate boardrooms in Manhattan, London, and Kowloon. I didn't see the diary again until some months following my grandfather’s promotion to Glory when I learned he’d bequeathed it to me. As I re-read those pages, now as an adult, I reflected on the irony, the paradox, that an all-powerful God had allowed “His Army" of salvation to be defeated, banished, indeed vanquished from the battlefield! Through the years of my secular career, one that brought me to Russia on business several times, my mind often went to that unfinished diary, implying God’s unfinished battle - a failure.

End Part Three


Sven Ljungholm
Liverpool

Muslim Converts To Christianity Risk All For New Faith

- Prophesy News Watch -

In the United Kingdom, as is the case in many other ‘free world’ countries, freedom of religion is a human and constitutionally-protected right. This right includes the option to convert to any faith, belief system or religion of one’s choice.

Such choice should, therefore, not come with a price tag or consequence of any kind. Yet, the sad reality in this day and age is that converts to Christianity from Islam and other religions find that adherents to their former faiths will not respect or take kindly to their freewill choice to convert.

Just ask 49 year old Nissar Hussain of Bradford in the United Kingdom, Europe. He and his family should know from firsthand experience. Mr. Hussain converted from Islam to Christianity in 1996, but his real troubles began in 2008. That year, Mr. Hussain took part in a Channel 4 Dispatches TV documentary about the mistreatment of Muslim converts.

Since then, he and his family have been branded blasphemers and apostates, and have endured continual harassment and attack from Muslims in the neighborhood. His car windows are constantly smashed, eggs thrown at their cars and house, and his family attacked in the street.

Even his children have been ostracized by other Muslims in school. All in an apparent effort to force Hussain’s family to vacate the neighborhood. Astonishingly, police are said to be reluctant to treat the abuse as a hate crime or even any crime at all. Mr. Hussain has been forced to give up his career as a nurse due to the effect on his health.

Read more HERE.

Wednesday

It´s Thursday - reflections on Genesis (45)

'Take double the amount of silver with you, for you must return the silver that was put back into the mouths of your sacks. Perhaps it was a mistake.' Genesis 43:12

Realising he had no choice, Israel, (Jacob), reluctantly agreed that his sons return to Egypt  with Benjamin, insisting though, that they take back the silver they had found in their sacks in addition to enough silver to pay for the grain they now needed. 'Perhaps it was a mistake,' (v12), he said.

There are times when, through an error, we receive something inadvertently, something we are not entitled to. The world may well say, 'If the giver is none the wiser, keep it.'

Satan may well argue, 'It wasn't your mistake, they ought to be more careful,' or 'Your need is greater than theirs,' or 'Why should you have to go through all the trouble of correcting a mistake that they made?' or give you multitude of other reasons why you should benefit from the good fortune that has come your way.

I recently purchased something in a charity shop for £5 and I only had a £20 note in my wallet. Later that morning I went to take out a £5 note to discover that I had two of them in addition to a £10 note. Obviously, the charity shop had given me £20 instead of £15 change. So naturally I made my way back to the shop and explained what had happened and returned the £5. I'm pleased that it lifted their spirits, but sad that they thought such action exceptional, unusual. Sadly, I fear that even more of what Christians consider merely normal behaviour will be thought of as odd, exceptional or abnormal in this world in which we live.

The truth is that we may receive something in error, but the moment we realise the error and keep it, it becomes deceit....theft. This verse gives a marvellous example of transformation. Jacob, very much a deceitful man previously, has not only had a name change, (Israel = Striver after God), but a changed heart. God bless you all.

Tuesday

The Mantle of Elijah

by David Wilkerson | January 17, 2000

Second Kings 2 contains one of the most spectacular passages in all of the Old Testament. This chapter tells the miraculous story of the aging prophet Elijah and his servant Elisha. When we pick up the tale, God has informed Elijah that his ministry on earth is over. Now he is to cross the Jordan River and go to a certain place, where a heavenly chariot will pick him up and translate him to glory.

As the old prophet pondered his last day on earth, he decided to visit the towns of Bethel and Jericho. He invited his servant, Elisha, to go along with him, and the pair set off for what I see as a "teaching journey." After visiting both towns, they arrived at the bank of the Jordan River. Elijah took off his mantle - a wide, loose-fitting garment or gown - and he smote the water with it. Supernaturally, the waters parted, and the two men crossed over on dry ground (see 2 Kings 2:8).

When they reached the other side, Elijah turned to his servant and said: "Ask what I shall do for thee, before I be taken away from thee" (verse 9). Without hesitation, the younger man answered, "I pray thee, let a double portion of thy spirit be upon me" (same verse).

Read more HERE.