Week 1 Day 2

    January 10, 2023 | Be On Mission

    Wait For Holy Spirit Baptism


    Scripture: Acts 1:4-5 (NIV)

    4 On one occasion, while he was eating with them, he gave them this command: “Do not leave Jerusalem, but wait for the gift my Father promised, which you have heard me speak about. 5 For John baptized with water, but in a few days you will be baptized with the Holy Spirit.”


    Devotional

    Three years earlier, Jesus began His earthly ministry by being baptized by His cousin, John the Baptist. When Jesus emerged from the water, the Holy Spirit came upon Him and a voice boomed from heaven: “You are my Son, whom I love; with you I am well pleased” (Luke 3:22). Then, Jesus went on to have a Spirit empowered ministry filled with miracles and messages from God.

    Now, the resurrected Jesus is promising the same to His disciples. They had just witnessed the crucifixion and resurrection. They weren’t sure what to do next. So, Jesus gave them one word.

    Wait.

    Specifically, Jesus said, “wait for the gift my Father promised, which you have heard me speak about. For John baptized with water, but in a few days you will be baptized with the Holy Spirit.” Sometimes God wants us to take action. Sometimes He wants us to wait.

    But this waiting wasn’t an excuse for doing nothing. It was waiting with intentionality. It was waiting with purpose. It was waiting with expectation. It was waiting for the Holy Spirit to empower them for action.

    Think about it. What are you waiting for from God? As you begin this year, what are you hoping for from the Lord? How will you seek it?


    Poem

    Perimeno—To Wait For Acts 1: 4

    There’s waiting at the stoplight
    There’s waiting for the bus
    We wait in doctor’s offices
    We wait while children fuss

    There’s waiting for the phone call
    From blind date overdue
    We wait for diagnoses
    For big deals to come through

    We wait to have a menstrual flow
    A bullet dodged and missed
    We wait to skip a period
    A baby to exist

    There’s frantic waiting—rescue
    There’s weary waiting—death
    There’s waiting for what never comes
    There’s holding of one’s breath

    We worry in our waiting
    We find some tasks to do
    We fiddle and we agitate
    Might lift a prayer or two

    But do we wait upon the LORD
    God’s Spirit to ignite?
    Or do we wail against the goads
    Engage in tantrum fight?

    O Spirit, give me patience
    Amidst the waiting games
    As I await your promises
    And all your grace contains

    Remove my anxious suffering
    And settle me today
    Within your Sabbath resting
    Be this my waiting Way


    back to be on mission