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----- Original Message ----- 
From: "Donnie Parrett" <[email protected]>
To: <[email protected]>
Sent: Saturday, August 08, 2009 12:01 AM
Subject: Daily Bible Reading For Saturday August 8


> Day 220
>
> Isaiah 58-60 (The Message)
>
> Isaiah 58
> Your Prayers Won't Get Off the Ground
> 1-3 "Shout! A full-throated shout! Hold nothing back-a trumpet-blast 
> shout!
> Tell my people what's wrong with their lives,
>   face my family Jacob with their sins!
> They're busy, busy, busy at worship,
>   and love studying all about me.
> To all appearances they're a nation of right-living people-
>   law-abiding, God-honoring.
> They ask me, 'What's the right thing to do?'
>   and love having me on their side.
> But they also complain,
>   'Why do we fast and you don't look our way?
>   Why do we humble ourselves and you don't even notice?'
>
> 3-5"Well, here's why:
>   "The bottom line on your 'fast days' is profit.
>   You drive your employees much too hard.
> You fast, but at the same time you bicker and fight.
>   You fast, but you swing a mean fist.
> The kind of fasting you do
>   won't get your prayers off the ground.
> Do you think this is the kind of fast day I'm after:
>   a day to show off humility?
> To put on a pious long face
>   and parade around solemnly in black?
> Do you call that fasting,
>   a fast day that I, God, would like?
>
> 6-9"This is the kind of fast day I'm after:
>   to break the chains of injustice,
>   get rid of exploitation in the workplace,
>   free the oppressed,
>   cancel debts.
> What I'm interested in seeing you do is:
>   sharing your food with the hungry,
>   inviting the homeless poor into your homes,
>   putting clothes on the shivering ill-clad,
>   being available to your own families.
> Do this and the lights will turn on,
>   and your lives will turn around at once.
> Your righteousness will pave your way.
>   The God of glory will secure your passage.
> Then when you pray, God will answer.
>   You'll call out for help and I'll say, 'Here I am.'
>
> A Full Life in the Emptiest of Places
> 9-12"If you get rid of unfair practices,
>   quit blaming victims,
>   quit gossiping about other people's sins,
> If you are generous with the hungry
>   and start giving yourselves to the down-and-out,
> Your lives will begin to glow in the darkness,
>   your shadowed lives will be bathed in sunlight.
> I will always show you where to go.
>   I'll give you a full life in the emptiest of places-
>   firm muscles, strong bones.
> You'll be like a well-watered garden,
>   a gurgling spring that never runs dry.
> You'll use the old rubble of past lives to build anew,
>   rebuild the foundations from out of your past.
> You'll be known as those who can fix anything,
>   restore old ruins, rebuild and renovate,
>   make the community livable again.
> 13-14"If you watch your step on the Sabbath
>   and don't use my holy day for personal advantage,
> If you treat the Sabbath as a day of joy,
>   God's holy day as a celebration,
> If you honor it by refusing 'business as usual,'
>   making money, running here and there-
> Then you'll be free to enjoy God!
>   Oh, I'll make you ride high and soar above it all.
> I'll make you feast on the inheritance of your ancestor Jacob."
>   Yes! God says so!
>
> Isaiah 59
> We Long for Light but Sink into Darkness
> 1-8 Look! Listen! God's arm is not amputated-he can still save.
>   God's ears are not stopped up-he can still hear.
> There's nothing wrong with God; the wrong is in you.
>   Your wrongheaded lives caused the split between you and God.
>   Your sins got between you so that he doesn't hear.
> Your hands are drenched in blood,
>   your fingers dripping with guilt,
> Your lips smeared with lies,
>   your tongue swollen from muttering obscenities.
> No one speaks up for the right,
>   no one deals fairly.
> They trust in illusion, they tell lies,
>   they get pregnant with mischief and have sin-babies.
> They hatch snake eggs and weave spider webs.
>   Eat an egg and die; break an egg and get a snake!
> The spider webs are no good for shirts or shawls.
>   No one can wear these weavings!
> They weave wickedness,
>   they hatch violence.
> They compete in the race to do evil
>   and run to be the first to murder.
> They plan and plot evil, think and breathe evil,
>   and leave a trail of wrecked lives behind them.
> They know nothing about peace
>   and less than nothing about justice.
> They make tortuously twisted roads.
>   No peace for the wretch who walks down those roads!
> 9-11Which means that we're a far cry from fair dealing,
>   and we're not even close to right living.
> We long for light but sink into darkness,
>   long for brightness but stumble through the night.
> Like the blind, we inch along a wall,
>   groping eyeless in the dark.
> We shuffle our way in broad daylight,
>   like the dead, but somehow walking.
> We're no better off than bears, groaning,
>   and no worse off than doves, moaning.
> We look for justice-not a sign of it;
>   for salvation-not so much as a hint.
>
> 12-15Our wrongdoings pile up before you, God,
>   our sins stand up and accuse us.
> Our wrongdoings stare us down;
>   we know in detail what we've done:
> Mocking and denying God,
>   not following our God,
> Spreading false rumors, inciting sedition,
>   pregnant with lies, muttering malice.
> Justice is beaten back,
>   Righteousness is banished to the sidelines,
> Truth staggers down the street,
>   Honesty is nowhere to be found,
> Good is missing in action.
>   Anyone renouncing evil is beaten and robbed.
>
> 15-19God looked and saw evil looming on the horizon-
>   so much evil and no sign of Justice.
> He couldn't believe what he saw:
>   not a soul around to correct this awful situation.
> So he did it himself, took on the work of Salvation,
>   fueled by his own Righteousness.
> He dressed in Righteousness, put it on like a suit of armor,
>   with Salvation on his head like a helmet,
> Put on Judgment like an overcoat,
>   and threw a cloak of Passion across his shoulders.
> He'll make everyone pay for what they've done:
>   fury for his foes, just deserts for his enemies.
>   Even the far-off islands will get paid off in full.
> In the west they'll fear the name of God,
>   in the east they'll fear the glory of God,
> For he'll arrive like a river in flood stage,
>   whipped to a torrent by the wind of God.
>
> 20"I'll arrive in Zion as Redeemer,
>   to those in Jacob who leave their sins."
>         God's Decree.
>
> 21"As for me," God says, "this is my covenant with them: My Spirit that 
> I've placed upon you and
> the words that I've given you to speak, they're not going to leave your 
> mouths nor the mouths of
> your children nor the mouths of your grandchildren. You will keep 
> repeating these words and won't
> ever stop." God's orders.
>
> Isaiah 60
> People Returning for the Reunion
> 1-7 "Get out of bed, Jerusalem! Wake up. Put your face in the sunlight.
>   God's bright glory has risen for you.
> The whole earth is wrapped in darkness,
>   all people sunk in deep darkness,
> But God rises on you,
>   his sunrise glory breaks over you.
> Nations will come to your light,
>   kings to your sunburst brightness.
> Look up! Look around!
>   Watch as they gather, watch as they approach you:
> Your sons coming from great distances,
>   your daughters carried by their nannies.
> When you see them coming you'll smile-big smiles!
>   Your heart will swell and, yes, burst!
> All those people returning by sea for the reunion,
>   a rich harvest of exiles gathered in from the nations!
> And then streams of camel caravans as far as the eye can see,
>   young camels of nomads in Midian and Ephah,
> Pouring in from the south from Sheba,
>   loaded with gold and frankincense,
>   preaching the praises of God.
> And yes, a great roundup
>   of flocks from the nomads in Kedar and Nebaioth,
> Welcome gifts for worship at my altar
>   as I bathe my glorious Temple in splendor.
> What's That We See in the Distance?
> 8-22"What's that we see in the distance,
>   a cloud on the horizon, like doves darkening the sky?
> It's ships from the distant islands,
>   the famous Tarshish ships
> Returning your children from faraway places,
>   loaded with riches, with silver and gold,
> And backed by the name of your God, The Holy of Israel,
>   showering you with splendor.
> Foreigners will rebuild your walls,
>   and their kings assist you in the conduct of worship.
> When I was angry I hit you hard.
>   It's my desire now to be tender.
> Your Jerusalem gates will always be open
>   -open house day and night!-
> Receiving deliveries of wealth from all nations,
>   and their kings, the delivery boys!
> Any nation or kingdom that doesn't deliver will perish;
>   those nations will be totally wasted.
> The rich woods of Lebanon will be delivered
>   -all that cypress and oak and pine-
> To give a splendid elegance to my Sanctuary,
>   as I make my footstool glorious.
> The descendants of your oppressor
>   will come bowing and scraping to you.
> All who looked down at you in contempt
>   will lick your boots.
> They'll confer a title on you: City of God,
>   Zion of The Holy of Israel.
> Not long ago you were despised refuse-
>   out-of-the-way, unvisited, ignored.
> But now I've put you on your feet,
>   towering and grand forever, a joy to look at!
> When you suck the milk of nations
>   and the breasts of royalty,
> You'll know that I, God, am your Savior,
>   your Redeemer, Champion of Jacob.
> I'll give you only the best-no more hand-me-downs!
>   Gold instead of bronze, silver instead of iron,
>   bronze instead of wood, iron instead of stones.
> I'll install Peace to run your country,
>   make Righteousness your boss.
> There'll be no more stories of crime in your land,
>   no more robberies, no more vandalism.
> You'll name your main street Salvation Way,
>   and install Praise Park at the center of town.
> You'll have no more need of the sun by day
>   nor the brightness of the moon at night.
> God will be your eternal light,
>   your God will bathe you in splendor.
> Your sun will never go down,
>   your moon will never fade.
> I will be your eternal light.
>   Your days of grieving are over.
> All your people will live right and well,
>   in permanent possession of the land.
> They're the green shoot that I planted,
>   planted with my own hands to display my glory.
> The runt will become a great tribe,
>   the weakling become a strong nation.
> I am God.
>   At the right time I'll make it happen."
>
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> Contact Me At:
> Donnie Parrett
> 1956 Asa Flat Road
> Annville, Kentucky  40402
> Home Phone:  606-364-3321
> Church Phone:  606-364-PRAY
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