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was on one of my first overnight camping trips with the Boy Scouts that I
learned to build a fire. This was one of
the requirements for both the cooking and the camping skill awards. Both of
these skill awards were themselves requirements for merit badges which were
required for Eagle Scout! Already I was
sick of requirements! I wanted to have fun and build a fire and that is exactly
what I did without thinking about the requirements.
My
fellow initiates and I gathered as much wood as we could find. Fortunately, we
were camping in a large patch of woods so there was plenty of fuel for the
taking. Finally, the big moment came
when we arranged the kindling, lit the match, and started the fire. From a humble spark, a huge fire soon
grew. The more wood we piled on the
higher the flames grew and the more successful we believed ourselves to be.
It
soon became blatantly apparent that we could not cook our dinner over such a
huge fire. The scoutmaster then
explained we needed to let the fire die down and cook over the glowing
embers. That’s where the real usefulness
of the fire was anyway, in the embers.
These were the bits that remained after the inferno. They glowed red and could easily cook our
food in record time.
After
dinner we stoked those embers and built the fire back up. It provided warmth and we sat around it
telling stories and talking. Occasionally,
someone would chunk another log on the fire and the flames would jump to life,
eagerly consuming the new source of fuel.
As the night waned on and the time for sleep approached, again our
scoutmaster told us to let the fire die down.
When the flames were gone and glowing embers were all that was left, he
taught us how to bank the coals for the following morning. He insisted we would be able to resurrect
that fire from the embers we protected overnight. I was skeptical but in the morning I found
his words to be very true.
I
have thought about that first camping trip often. Only in later years did I realize all the
important lessons about life I learned in that patch of woods just a few miles
out of town. Over and over again in my
mind’s eye I see that fire and stare once again into those glowing embers and I
remember how they grew into a fire even after a long, dark night.
In
2 Timothy 1:5-7 Paul also teaches Timothy how to build a roaring fire from
sleeping embers. In this passage he
writes, “I have
been reminded of your sincere faith, which first lived in your grandmother Lois
and in your mother Eunice and, I am persuaded, now lives in you also. For this
reason I remind you to fan into flame the gift of God, which is in you through
the laying on of my hands. For God did not give us a spirit of timidity, but a
spirit of power, of love and of self-discipline. “
Here,
Paul pays homage to the faith evidenced by Timothy’s grandmother and
mother. The same faith lives in Timothy
but Paul wants him wake up those glowing, sleeping embers and fan them into a
flame. In order for effective embers to
be made, there must be a roaring fire.
In order for there to be a roaring fire, sleeping embers must be
uncovered, stirred, fanned, and fed.
This is what Paul encourages Timothy to do with his faith. Paul wants him to stir up his faith and use
it for the furtherance of God’s kingdom.
The fire in Timothy’s life will attract others to its warmth and provide
the comfort and security found only in Jesus Christ.
What
does your life look like today? Is it a
roaring fire or are the embers sleeping?
It’s time to wake those embers and fan them into roaring flames that
will encourage and warm others along life’s road. Have you learned the lesson of building and
maintaining a good spiritual fire? Is your heart’s fire roaring or sleeping today?
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