Week Thirty One: Day Five

    August 01, 2025 | Be God's Family

    An Insider to the Outsiders


    Scripture: Hebrews 13:11-14(NIV)

    11 The high priest carries the blood of animals into the Most Holy Place as a sin offering, but the bodies are burned outside the camp. 12 And so Jesus also suffered outside the city gate to make the people holy through his own blood. 13 Let us, then, go to him outside the camp, bearing the disgrace he bore. 14 For here we do not have an enduring city, but we are looking for the city that is to come.


    Devotional

    By: Mark Ellcessor

    Almost everybody has experienced being an outsider at some point in life. You moved into a new neighborhood. You started attending a new school. You took a different job. You relocated to a new city. You walked into a new church. Every one of those is filled with insiders who say, “We’re a welcoming neighborhood, a fun school, a collegial workplace, an attractive city, a friendly church.” True. Except to the outsiders.

    Today’s passage tells us to go outside the camp, outside our comfort zone, away from our safety net, beyond our inner circle. Why? Because that’s where Jesus went in life and in death. Jesus went to the least, that last, and the lost. Jesus went to women alone at a well, isolated by their life choices, and abandoned by society. Jesus went to men who were alienated by their job choices, forgotten by their families, and detached because of their diseases. And Jesus was crucified outside the city of Jerusalem for our sins.

    There, among the outsiders, is where we will see the kingdom of God. We’ll find faith on the fringes. We’ll discover wealth among the poor. We’ll experience the city of God outside the city of man.

    Take a piece of paper and draw a small circle in the middle with the word “ME” inside it. Then draw several more concentric circles, each larger than the last. Label each one, with those closest to the center being those closest to you. Family. Friends. Church. Draw more circles. Neighbors. Classmates. Coworkers. Draw some more circles. Acquaintances. Waitresses. Strangers. Draw a few more.

    How will you label those outside the last circle? What would Jesus do? What would Jesus have you do?


    Poem

    There Are No Words
    Psalm 68

    There are no words to speak of God
    Who’s power’s beyond all knowing
    Who’s genius we cannot afford
    Who’s grace to us all showing

    There are no words to speak God’s force
    Who fights and shields me always
    Who all provides, who all creates
    Who breathes new life displaying

    There are no word to speak God’s love
    Who not only created
    But sacrificed Himself for me
    And in me lives, inhabits

    There are no words—for when we speak
    Our words are small and limit
    The majesty, humility
    The breadth, the width, the summit

    And yet, my God calls forth my words
    To offer praise and blessing
    Which shatters mountains, heals the earth
    His love by me expressing


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