“We are destroying speculations and
every lofty thing raised up against the knowledge of God, and we are
taking every thought captive to the obedience of Christ” (2 Corinthians
10:5 NASB).
Several years ago, my family went on an
excursion out West. We flew to Nevada, rented a car, and then proceeded
to log in 2500 miles in ten days. One of our stops was Jackson Hole,
Wyoming – Cowboy Country.
On Saturday night, we attended the local rodeo. There we sat, three
city slickers among whoopin’ hollerin’ locals. The cowboys’ skills
entertained and amazed those of us who thought a Bronco was a 4-wheel
drive. Cowboys, young and old, rode bucking broncos, raced around
barrels, and conquered angry bulls. But the most thrilling event was the
lassoing contest.
We all sat on the edge of our seats as the cowboy waited, poised in
his saddle, anticipating the calf’s release from the chute. The corral
door swung open and the calf burst from the gate. The cowboy exploded
through a second door with lasso in hand, and pursued the bucking,
twisting, galloping animal. He lassoed the calf’s neck, threw him to the
ground, quickly wrapped the rope around his legs, tied them securely in
place, and immediately jumped up and raised his arms in victory. As the
victor stood receiving his applause, his trained steed took three steps
backward to secure the rope in place.
The timer continued to run for a few seconds to make sure the calf
was indeed captive. Then the cowboy’s time was posted on the
scoreboard. Time and time again, cowhands lassoed little calves, secured
their captives, and raised their hands in victory. Only a few times did
a calf escape the rope and make his way out the door on the other end
of the corral.
I’ll admit that I was feeling a bit sorry for the little calves, even
though they were released as soon as the time was logged. The first
time one escaped the lasso, I applauded wildly. Angry onlookers let me
know with a glare that cheering for the calf was not acceptable. As I
continued to watch the contest, the Lord prodded my mind and told me to
look and learn. Suddenly it hit me. This event was a perfect picture of
what Paul described in today’s truth.
Those calves reminded me of wild and wooly thoughts that burst forth
from the stable of my mind at times: negative, rebellious, fearful,
angry, worrisome, jealous, degrading thoughts that are untamed and
unruly, bucking, jumping and running wild across pleasant plains. And
when my thoughts are ungodly, my reaction should be like the cowboy’s:
ride up hot on the thought’s heels, lasso it with the truth, tie it up
securely, and throw it in the dust. My response should be just like the
cowboy’s trusty trained horse who, automatically, because of practice,
takes three steps backward to make sure the deceptive thought “ain’t
goin’ nowhere.”
Trained because of practice. Taking every thought captive. Yes siree.
Let’s lasso those thoughts little sister, tie ‘em up, and throw em’
back in the dust where they came from in the first place. Then we can
raise our arms in victory with all the heavenly hosts applauding in
victory. And believe me, the faster we do it, the better.
Let’s Pray
Dear Heavenly Father, sometimes my thoughts run wild. I believe things are true when they aren’t and don’t believe things are true when they are. Help me to take every thought captive that is not of You. Fill me with
Dear Heavenly Father, sometimes my thoughts run wild. I believe things are true when they aren’t and don’t believe things are true when they are. Help me to take every thought captive that is not of You. Fill me with
Your Truth. In Jesus’ Name, Amen.
Now It’s Your Turn?
When is the last time you had a runaway thought that was not godly?
When is the last time you had a runaway thought that was not godly?
At what point did you realize the thought was not of God?
Look up Philippians 4:8 and meditate on this litmus test for our thoughts.
Pick one of the guidelines from Philippians 4:8 and tell me which one you are going to focus on today.
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