We were blessed to have a special guest speaker yesterday morning: Jeff Hlavin. Wow, what a great word he shared with us! He continued in our series called Aliens and Strangers, on how Christians are to live in this world as citizens of Heaven. Below are a few notes I jotted down.
Dear friends, do not be surprised at the fiery ordeal that has come on you to test you, as though something strange were happening to you. (1 Peter 4:12)
Using this verse as his introduction, Pastor Jeff shared four false ideas about problems:
- Problems are bad and are an interruption to our lives.
- All problems can be avoided by hard work, careful planning and clear thinking.
- Good Christians don’t have problems.
- My problems are a result of sin or are a sign of a lack of faith/maturity.
Instead I should see from a biblical perspective that…
- …trials refine my faith (1 Peter 1:6-9)
- …trials can bring joy (James 1:2-4)
- …trials can be a way to gain wisdom (James 1:5)
- …trials can bring rewards (James 1:12)
- …trials can increase my empathy (1 Corinthians 10:13; 2 Corinthians 1:4-5)
- …trials remind me that I need God’s help (2 Corinthians 12:7-10)
- …trials remove pride form my heart (James 4:6-7)
- …trials test my foundation (Matthew 7:24-27)
- …trials develop character (2 Corinthians 4:16-17)
- …trials teach me obedience (Hebrews 5:8)
“The Holy Spirit is the greatest Change Agent in a Christian’s life. I can only resolve this tension by obedience. … The devil tries to invoke turmoil in my life, but I can overcome this turmoil by submitting to God (James 4:7).” —Jeff Hlavin
“Trials develop spiritual/emotional/mental muscles that we need to have to soar into the place God has for us.” —Jeff Hlavin
If you would like to download a copy of the outline Pastor Jeff handed out to us, click here → Perspective on Problems Outline ←
We will be continuing in our Aliens and Strangers series this Sunday, and I’d love to have you join us. If you’ve missed any messages in this series, you may find the complete list by clicking here.








“See Him; like a cart pressed down with sheaves He goes through the streets of Jerusalem. Well may you weep, daughters of Jerusalem, though He bids you dry your tears; they hoot Him as He walks along bowed beneath the load of His own Cross which was the emblem of your sin and mine. They have brought Him to Golgotha. They throw Him on his back, they stretch out His hands and His feet. The accursed iron penetrates the tenderest part of His body, where most the nerves do congregate. They lift up the Cross. O bleeding Savior, Thy time of woe has come! They dash it into the socket with rough hands; the nails are tearing through His hands and feet. He hangs in extremity, for God has forsaken Him; His enemies persecute and take Him, for there is none to deliver Him. They mock His nakedness; they point at His agonies. They look and stare upon Him with ribald jests; they insult His griefs, and make puns upon His prayers. He is now indeed a worm and no man, crushed till you can think scarcely that there is divinity within. The fever gets hold upon Him. His tongue is dried up like a potsherd, and He cries, ‘I thirst!’ Vinegar is all they yield Him; the sun refuses to shine, and the thick midnight darkness of that awful mid-day is a fitting emblem of the tenfold midnight of His soul. Out of that thick horror He cries ‘My God, My God, why hast Thou forsaken Me?’ Then, indeed, was He pressed down! O there was never sorrow like unto His sorrow. All human griefs found a reservoir in His heart, and all the punishment of human guilt spent itself upon His body and His soul. 

