The nation \u2013 check that: the world \u2013 has come through a tough year. Economics; conflicts; persecution including increasing prejudice in the US and deadly attacks on Christians abroad; moral and social decay\u2026 well, we survived, but it has been a rough track.<\/p>\n
And whether we do something to make the next year better, for ourselves, our nation, and our world, depends, as always, on what we do. The solutions again still spread before us: rededication to God\u2019s Word; working for revival in our nation; a defense and loving propagation of the Gospel to the world.<\/p>\n
Can we do it alone? Yes, if we have to. But we don\u2019t have to! Just like New Year\u2019s Eve parties \u2013 whether you juggle many invitations, or have received none \u2013 we can are assured of being with our Best Friend.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat a Friend We Have in Jesus\u201d has always been one of my favorite hymns. It speaks not only of profound comfort and insurance against loneliness, but its worlds reminds us what our Friend Jesus OFFERS \u2013 taking burdens, being faithful, hearing our prayers, offering strength when we are weak.<\/p>\n
Doc Watson, the iconic singer and guitar player, was born in North Carolina almost 90 years ago. He was blinded by an infection when a year old. He got caught up (my characterization) in the folk-song movement, and appeared in coffee houses and folk-music festivals. His son Merle, also a talented guitar player, tragically was killed in a tractor accident some years ago, and Doc considered giving up music. He had a vision, however \u2013 remember, he is blind \u2013 encouraging him to perform for a purpose. Doc hewed closer to his Carolina roots, including the faith of his people.<\/p>\n
Near the end of a concert earlier this year, reported Betty Dotson-Lewis in the Daily Yonder<\/em>, \u201cDoc told the audience that he wanted to give testimony and hoped that no one would mind. He said that he was a born-again Christian. He said he had been baptized when he was 14 years old but that it was the wrong kind of religion. He had listened to the wrong preaching and was baptized out of fear. He told us that four years ago he was listening to the song Doctor Jesus<\/em> sung by Randy Travis, and when the chorus came around the third time \u2013<\/p>\n Doctor Jesus, Will you help me?<\/em><\/p>\n \u2028Make me better, make me whole.<\/em><\/p>\n Doctor Jesus, Lord, I need you<\/em><\/p>\n \u2028To mend my heart, and save my soul.<\/em><\/p>\n \u2013 Doc Watson said that he prayed the prayer and became a born-again Christian.\u201d Note, at the end of this song, the wrenching emotion that overtakes the grateful child of God. Blind eyes \u201csee,\u201d and cry, with conviction.<\/p>\n In his mid-80s, Doc Watson discovered that you can know ABOUT something, or some One, but not KNOW. A lot of us, over the past year, have known about the offerings of a loving God, and solutions for our problems, but have not always taken them up unto ourselves.<\/p>\n Well, we have a Friend with us who will help us carry on; will lift burdens that impede us; and will share our sorrows, should they come. Just knowing this can make the coming year very different for a lot of people.<\/p>\n What a way to end the year and begin a new one! What a friend!<\/p>\n