For even the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve and to give his life as a ransom for many Mark ten forty five. Dear Lord, our hearts are stirred by the ultimate example of humility and sacrifice. Jesus. Your willingness to serve others rather than to be served, to lay down your life for us illuminates the path of true greatness in your kingdom. Inspire us with the same spirit of humility. Infuse our hearts with a desire to serve others, not seeking recognition or reward, but motivated by love and compassion. Grant us the courage to follow in jesus footsteps, prioritize the needs of others, and embody your love in our actions. May our lives reflect your humility and selflessness, becoming beacons of hope and agents of change in a world in need. Empower us to serve with joy, to love without limits, and to make a difference in the lives of those around us. In the name of Jesus, our greatest example and source of strength, we pray, Amen. Thank you for praying with me today. You're listening to the Jesus Podcast. Groundbreaking stories of hope. Inspired by the Gospels. Stay here for a story about a man going against the crowd to reach Jesus. Follow this podcast on whatever platform you're listening to. Doing so will keep you updated, but also help us get discovered by more people. We want the story of Jesus to be known throughout the world. Thanks for making that possible. Bartimaeus sat in the shadow of Jericho's bustling gates, where the cacophony of life melded with the whispers of ancient stones. His world was one of perpetual darkness, where the sun's warmth and the breezes chill were the only signs of day and night. His days were spent begging by the gates, earnestly seeking charity from travelers and merchants. He spoke with other beggars near by, bonding over their shared struggles. He spent his nights tucked underneath a canopy near the gates, where he and the others huddled together for one They were a weary band of outcasts, forced by pain and fate to stick together.

For even the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve and to give his life as a ransom for many Mark ten forty five. Dear Lord, our hearts are stirred by the ultimate example of humility and sacrifice. Jesus. Your willingness to serve others rather than to be served, to lay down your life for us illuminates the path of true greatness in your kingdom. Inspire us with the same spirit of humility. Infuse our hearts with a desire to serve others, not seeking recognition or reward, but motivated by love and compassion. Grant us the courage to follow in jesus footsteps, prioritize the needs of others, and embody your love in our actions. May our lives reflect your humility and selflessness, becoming beacons of hope and agents of change in a world in need. Empower us to serve with joy, to love without limits, and to make a difference in the lives of those around us. In the name of Jesus, our greatest example and source of strength, we pray, Amen. Thank you for praying with me today. You're listening to the Jesus Podcast. Groundbreaking stories of hope. Inspired by the Gospels. Stay here for a story about a man going against the crowd to reach Jesus. Follow this podcast on whatever platform you're listening to. Doing so will keep you updated, but also help us get discovered by more people. We want the story of Jesus to be known throughout the world. Thanks for making that possible. Bartimaeus sat in the shadow of Jericho's bustling gates, where the cacophony of life melded with the whispers of ancient stones. His world was one of perpetual darkness, where the sun's warmth and the breezes chill were the only signs of day and night. His days were spent begging by the gates, earnestly seeking charity from travelers and merchants. He spoke with other beggars near by, bonding over their shared struggles. He spent his nights tucked underneath a canopy near the gates, where he and the others huddled together for one They were a weary band of outcasts, forced by pain and fate to stick together.

Alms for a blind man.

Alms for a blind man.

Barnimaeus would ask in the darkness as people passed.

Barnimaeus would ask in the darkness as people passed.

By, any mercy for a man in need.

By, any mercy for a man in need.

Barnimaeus had nearly forgotten the beauty of a sunset or the splendor of a springtime meadow. All he had known for years was darkness. Little did he know that the light of humanity was walking toward him.

Barnimaeus had nearly forgotten the beauty of a sunset or the splendor of a springtime meadow. All he had known for years was darkness. Little did he know that the light of humanity was walking toward him.

Never put godly counsel above the council of God. Even our most trusted friends or people who seem to know better than us, can give us bad advice. It's good to have people you can hear from, but never listen to the words of those that are in contradiction to God's word Psalm one nineteen one oh five. If reads this, your word is a lamp unto my feet and a light onto my path. Let God's word shine above all others and be the guiding principle in your life. Welcome to the Jesus Podcast, a year of story showcasing the depth of Christ's love and the glory of God's truth. I'm Zach, your host from Prey dot Com, and I'm excited you're joining us for another story today. Get updates for new episodes by hitting the follow button. As we continue to hear stories of how Jesus meets the outcasts in the Gospel of Matthew, we read a compelling story of Jesus healing a blind man named Bartimaeus, and Mark and Luke we learned that Bartimaeus had a companion who was also blind and healed at the feet of Jesus. As these two men spent their days in darkness around the gates of Jericho, there didn't seem to be much in life for them, save for begging and idly letting the day slip by. What else could you do? That is, until one day they hear the word of the Messiah, Jesus of Nazareth. Leaving their very city with Jesus's fame and renown at its peak, these two men knew that this would be their chance to receive healing from the one who had given sight to the blind of so many others. Today was the day of salvation for them. It was now or never. This is Jesus's final miracle recorded in the Gospel of Matthew, Mark and Luke before triumphantly entering the city of Jerusalem. In the final moments of Jesus's ministry of healing, he deliberately gives sight to the blind. But this site is much more than the ability to see in the physical world. This miracle was a shadow of things to come, as Jesus opens the eyes of our hearts to see salvation.

Never put godly counsel above the council of God. Even our most trusted friends or people who seem to know better than us, can give us bad advice. It's good to have people you can hear from, but never listen to the words of those that are in contradiction to God's word Psalm one nineteen one oh five. If reads this, your word is a lamp unto my feet and a light onto my path. Let God's word shine above all others and be the guiding principle in your life. Welcome to the Jesus Podcast, a year of story showcasing the depth of Christ's love and the glory of God's truth. I'm Zach, your host from Prey dot Com, and I'm excited you're joining us for another story today. Get updates for new episodes by hitting the follow button. As we continue to hear stories of how Jesus meets the outcasts in the Gospel of Matthew, we read a compelling story of Jesus healing a blind man named Bartimaeus, and Mark and Luke we learned that Bartimaeus had a companion who was also blind and healed at the feet of Jesus. As these two men spent their days in darkness around the gates of Jericho, there didn't seem to be much in life for them, save for begging and idly letting the day slip by. What else could you do? That is, until one day they hear the word of the Messiah, Jesus of Nazareth. Leaving their very city with Jesus's fame and renown at its peak, these two men knew that this would be their chance to receive healing from the one who had given sight to the blind of so many others. Today was the day of salvation for them. It was now or never. This is Jesus's final miracle recorded in the Gospel of Matthew, Mark and Luke before triumphantly entering the city of Jerusalem. In the final moments of Jesus's ministry of healing, he deliberately gives sight to the blind. But this site is much more than the ability to see in the physical world. This miracle was a shadow of things to come, as Jesus opens the eyes of our hearts to see salvation.

And what's the biker making today?

And what's the biker making today?

By Maus.

By Maus.

Rosemary loves with ah dried honeycomb.

Rosemary loves with ah dried honeycomb.

Bartimaeus replied with a smile. His lack of vision had heightened his other senses and given him an appreciation for other beauties. He could hear each unique song word and knew them by their tunes. He could smell each ingredient in a cake baking in the market place. He recognized each generous villager by their footsteps and knew when to reach out for coins. So when a distant commotion emerged within the city, Bartimaeus perked up with curiosity. The name Jesus fluttered through the air like a leaf caught in a gentle stream, stirring a torrent of hope and desperation within Bartimaeus.

Bartimaeus replied with a smile. His lack of vision had heightened his other senses and given him an appreciation for other beauties. He could hear each unique song word and knew them by their tunes. He could smell each ingredient in a cake baking in the market place. He recognized each generous villager by their footsteps and knew when to reach out for coins. So when a distant commotion emerged within the city, Bartimaeus perked up with curiosity. The name Jesus fluttered through the air like a leaf caught in a gentle stream, stirring a torrent of hope and desperation within Bartimaeus.

Did you hear that?

Did you hear that?

Bartimaeus turned to his companion with anxious excitement.

Bartimaeus turned to his companion with anxious excitement.

Jesus is here in Jericho.

Jesus is here in Jericho.

Who is Jesus?

Who is Jesus?

Bartimaeus shook his head in disbelief.

Bartimaeus shook his head in disbelief.

You haven't listened to anything for the past year. Have you stories about Jesus? Have been whispered and shouted on this road since his sermon in Compernium. He's healed lepers and given the lame their legs again. He's given sermons about mercy, love, and righteousness. Some people say he's a messiah, the son of David we've been waiting for.

You haven't listened to anything for the past year. Have you stories about Jesus? Have been whispered and shouted on this road since his sermon in Compernium. He's healed lepers and given the lame their legs again. He's given sermons about mercy, love, and righteousness. Some people say he's a messiah, the son of David we've been waiting for.

Bartimaeus's voice quivered with excitement, his hands shaking, as if he could sense Jesus approaching.

Bartimaeus's voice quivered with excitement, his hands shaking, as if he could sense Jesus approaching.

He's even restored sight to the blind.

He's even restored sight to the blind.

And hesair in Jericho. How can you be certain?

And hesair in Jericho. How can you be certain?

Pressed your palms against the dirt, my friend, Pressed your palms against the dirt, my friend? Do you feel the stampede of people approaching the gates? A crowd like that can only mean two things. One a riot stirred by the Zealots.

Pressed your palms against the dirt, my friend, Pressed your palms against the dirt, my friend? Do you feel the stampede of people approaching the gates? A crowd like that can only mean two things. One a riot stirred by the Zealots.

Two, Jesus of Nazareth.

Two, Jesus of Nazareth.

Sure Enough, as Bartimaeus spoke those words, a crowd poured out in the city gates. Bartimaeus could feel the electricity surrounding them. Each person must lit up with excitement and wonder. Everyone wanted a glimpse of Jesus, but nobody more than Bartimaeus. He lifted himself on to his feet, steadying himself against the stone.

Sure Enough, as Bartimaeus spoke those words, a crowd poured out in the city gates. Bartimaeus could feel the electricity surrounding them. Each person must lit up with excitement and wonder. Everyone wanted a glimpse of Jesus, but nobody more than Bartimaeus. He lifted himself on to his feet, steadying himself against the stone.

Wall, I'm going after him.

Wall, I'm going after him.

Bartimaeus said, with a determined spark in his voice. Wary and curious, his companion laid a restraining hand upon his arm.

Bartimaeus said, with a determined spark in his voice. Wary and curious, his companion laid a restraining hand upon his arm.

Bartimaeus, think wisely, it sounds like an enormous crowd. You could be trampled or worse. Is it worth the risk?

Bartimaeus, think wisely, it sounds like an enormous crowd. You could be trampled or worse. Is it worth the risk?

But Bartimaeus shrugged off the cautionary grip.

But Bartimaeus shrugged off the cautionary grip.

If I stay here, I remain in darkness. Where do I go to him? There might be light. I must try.

If I stay here, I remain in darkness. Where do I go to him? There might be light. I must try.

He stepped forward and added, if you want.

He stepped forward and added, if you want.

To see the sunrise again, follow me.

To see the sunrise again, follow me.

With a determined nation that seemed to lend him sight, Bartimaeus rose, his every step a testament to his unwavering faith. The crowd was like the walls of Jericho in the times of Joshua, unyielding and sturdy. But with faith, Bartimaeus knew his cries would tear the walls down. Bartimaeus took more steps, which soon turned to running. He threw himself into the throng of bodies.

With a determined nation that seemed to lend him sight, Bartimaeus rose, his every step a testament to his unwavering faith. The crowd was like the walls of Jericho in the times of Joshua, unyielding and sturdy. But with faith, Bartimaeus knew his cries would tear the walls down. Bartimaeus took more steps, which soon turned to running. He threw himself into the throng of bodies.

Jesus, son of David, have mercy on me.

Jesus, son of David, have mercy on me.

Bartimaeus's voice was like a battering ramp, desperately trying to break through to Jesus. His plea however, was met with hostility. Two men shoved him aside as if they were jesus personal guards. They sneered their hands rough as they thrust him the ground, But the earth beneath him, beaten and trodden, became holy ground to Bartimaeus. From the dust, his cries arose, a defiant roar against the voices of doubt.

Bartimaeus's voice was like a battering ramp, desperately trying to break through to Jesus. His plea however, was met with hostility. Two men shoved him aside as if they were jesus personal guards. They sneered their hands rough as they thrust him the ground, But the earth beneath him, beaten and trodden, became holy ground to Bartimaeus. From the dust, his cries arose, a defiant roar against the voices of doubt.

Jesus, son of David, have mercy on me.

Jesus, son of David, have mercy on me.

His voice was a shout of pure desperation and faith. He knew his cries would reach the ears of Jesus. He knew that the Messiah had time for the likes of a beggar like him. He knew something profound that these two men didn't. Jesus always heard the outcast. Bartimaeus's legs quivered as he rose to his feet in defiance. He raised his voice again and stepped.

His voice was a shout of pure desperation and faith. He knew his cries would reach the ears of Jesus. He knew that the Messiah had time for the likes of a beggar like him. He knew something profound that these two men didn't. Jesus always heard the outcast. Bartimaeus's legs quivered as he rose to his feet in defiance. He raised his voice again and stepped.

Forward, Jesus, the son of David Ah.

Forward, Jesus, the son of David Ah.

Before he finished, he was tripped into it. A few laughed, fathers scoffed. The sound of mockery was like a dagger to his poor heart. But a single voice called out from among them, a voice Bartimaeus had desperately longed to hear. It was gentle, yet imbued with an authority that stilled every heart.

Before he finished, he was tripped into it. A few laughed, fathers scoffed. The sound of mockery was like a dagger to his poor heart. But a single voice called out from among them, a voice Bartimaeus had desperately longed to hear. It was gentle, yet imbued with an authority that stilled every heart.

Bring him to me.

Bring him to me.

The command brought the crowd to a halt. Everyone was quiet. Bartimaeus could not see it, but could feel the ground shifting beneath him. Away was being made for him to access Jesus. The same men who shoved Bartimaeus to the ground lifted him up and dusted off his claws.

The command brought the crowd to a halt. Everyone was quiet. Bartimaeus could not see it, but could feel the ground shifting beneath him. Away was being made for him to access Jesus. The same men who shoved Bartimaeus to the ground lifted him up and dusted off his claws.

Ah, take heart, my friend, Jesus is calling to you. Quick, we'll escort you to him.

Ah, take heart, my friend, Jesus is calling to you. Quick, we'll escort you to him.

Bartimaeus threw his cloak aside, coins spilling from his pockets onto the floor. He ran with blind faith toward Jesus, trusting that he would eventually fall at his feet. Two strong arms stopped him, and in that moment, Bartimaeus knew he was in the presence of Jesus. Murmurs and whispers spread throughout the sea of people. Bartimaeus could hear every one of them. They were voices of doubt and irritation. These sounds had become the backdrop of bartimaeus life. He had always felt like an inconvenience. He was a beggar. Therefore his livelihood depended on interrupting people. The familiar shame overcame him causing him to hunch over apologetically. But Jesus spoke again, with a voice unwavering in its gentle strength. Shallow jesus Warm greeting slowly melted away the icy stairs of the crowd. Jesus didn't see Bartimaeus as a burden for inconvenience. At that moment. The crowd saw Bartimaeus as Jesus did, a fellow image bearer of God, burdened but filled with untapped potential.

Bartimaeus threw his cloak aside, coins spilling from his pockets onto the floor. He ran with blind faith toward Jesus, trusting that he would eventually fall at his feet. Two strong arms stopped him, and in that moment, Bartimaeus knew he was in the presence of Jesus. Murmurs and whispers spread throughout the sea of people. Bartimaeus could hear every one of them. They were voices of doubt and irritation. These sounds had become the backdrop of bartimaeus life. He had always felt like an inconvenience. He was a beggar. Therefore his livelihood depended on interrupting people. The familiar shame overcame him causing him to hunch over apologetically. But Jesus spoke again, with a voice unwavering in its gentle strength. Shallow jesus Warm greeting slowly melted away the icy stairs of the crowd. Jesus didn't see Bartimaeus as a burden for inconvenience. At that moment. The crowd saw Bartimaeus as Jesus did, a fellow image bearer of God, burdened but filled with untapped potential.

What can I do for you?

What can I do for you?

The answer was evident to every one, But still Bartimaeus paused to consider the question. He had been a beggar for so long that asking for money had become second nature. He rarely had space to consider desires beyond his next meal or finding shelter. But before Jesus, Bartimaeus could finally think of needs beyond food and safety. Rabbi, he said, his voice a mere whisper, yet carrying the weight of his entire being.

The answer was evident to every one, But still Bartimaeus paused to consider the question. He had been a beggar for so long that asking for money had become second nature. He rarely had space to consider desires beyond his next meal or finding shelter. But before Jesus, Bartimaeus could finally think of needs beyond food and safety. Rabbi, he said, his voice a mere whisper, yet carrying the weight of his entire being.

I want to see.

I want to see.

Jesus, whose gaze pierced the veils of the night that shrouded Bartimaeus's world, replied with a tenderness that seemed to embrace him.

Jesus, whose gaze pierced the veils of the night that shrouded Bartimaeus's world, replied with a tenderness that seemed to embrace him.

Go, your faith has made you well.

Go, your faith has made you well.

At that moment, the scales of darkness fell from Bartimaeus's eyes, and he saw not just the light of day, but the light of the world standing before him. Jesus gestured to the distance, inviting Bartimaeus to look around him. His eyes beamed with delight as he beheld the song birds and the wild flowers. The world was vibrant again. Bartimaus looked behind him. His companion, once blind and begging beside him, stood a few paces away, smiling from ear to ear. He had followed Bartimaeus, stepping with his own faith to see Jesus, and the two of them laughed and hugged each other. Jesus embraced them. Jesus continued on his way. Bartimaeus followed the crowd, so sure in their knowledge of Jesus had been revealed in their actions as strangers to his heart. But Bartimaeus, blind though he may have been, saw Jesus for who he truly was. As he followed Jesus along the road, his path illuminated by the light of faith and sight restored, Bartimaeus knew that it was not just his eyes that had been opened, but the eyes of his heart, and recognizing Jesus he had found, not only physically, but the revelation of a love so profound it sought him out of his darkness and called him into the light.

At that moment, the scales of darkness fell from Bartimaeus's eyes, and he saw not just the light of day, but the light of the world standing before him. Jesus gestured to the distance, inviting Bartimaeus to look around him. His eyes beamed with delight as he beheld the song birds and the wild flowers. The world was vibrant again. Bartimaus looked behind him. His companion, once blind and begging beside him, stood a few paces away, smiling from ear to ear. He had followed Bartimaeus, stepping with his own faith to see Jesus, and the two of them laughed and hugged each other. Jesus embraced them. Jesus continued on his way. Bartimaeus followed the crowd, so sure in their knowledge of Jesus had been revealed in their actions as strangers to his heart. But Bartimaeus, blind though he may have been, saw Jesus for who he truly was. As he followed Jesus along the road, his path illuminated by the light of faith and sight restored, Bartimaeus knew that it was not just his eyes that had been opened, but the eyes of his heart, and recognizing Jesus he had found, not only physically, but the revelation of a love so profound it sought him out of his darkness and called him into the light.

We all have voices that we regularly turned to in moments of doubt and moments of uncertainty. The teachers who offer us wisdom and insights as we traverse through life. Friends with words of encouragement and affirmation to keep us moving forward. Perhaps parents are loved ones who offer consolation and comfort in dark moments. These voices can be a wonderful blessing in life. The Bible continually reminds us that we have to surround ourselves with good counsel, people who care about us, but people who are also going to tell us the truth even when it's hard to hear. But we have to know that nobody's perfect and their words won't be either. Sometimes we get bad advice or find ourselves surrounded by pessimism to give up. It's good to have voices of reason until a point. Today's story shows us two men who have the chance for change. The moment they've been waiting for to have their whole lives turned around. Jesus was finally near enough for them to meet him, and if God's favor was upon them, they were near enough for a miraculous healing. Though they had been through the margins of society's as outcasts trapped in a cloak of darkness, Bartimaeus wasn't going to let the negativity of others rob him from his hope. You see, Bartimaeus was desperately grasping for Jesus. The crowds were trying to deny him access. As the crowds pressed towards Jesus and pushed the two blind men to the sidelines of life, Bartimaeus found a boldness to fight against the pessimism, to fight against the voices that told him to stay back. Bartimaeus had a boldness to not give up any ground in his endeavor to reach for the Lord Jesus, the son of David. Barnimaeus was putting himself at risk by throwing himself into the crowd. He was at their mercy because he couldn't see anything.

We all have voices that we regularly turned to in moments of doubt and moments of uncertainty. The teachers who offer us wisdom and insights as we traverse through life. Friends with words of encouragement and affirmation to keep us moving forward. Perhaps parents are loved ones who offer consolation and comfort in dark moments. These voices can be a wonderful blessing in life. The Bible continually reminds us that we have to surround ourselves with good counsel, people who care about us, but people who are also going to tell us the truth even when it's hard to hear. But we have to know that nobody's perfect and their words won't be either. Sometimes we get bad advice or find ourselves surrounded by pessimism to give up. It's good to have voices of reason until a point. Today's story shows us two men who have the chance for change. The moment they've been waiting for to have their whole lives turned around. Jesus was finally near enough for them to meet him, and if God's favor was upon them, they were near enough for a miraculous healing. Though they had been through the margins of society's as outcasts trapped in a cloak of darkness, Bartimaeus wasn't going to let the negativity of others rob him from his hope. You see, Bartimaeus was desperately grasping for Jesus. The crowds were trying to deny him access. As the crowds pressed towards Jesus and pushed the two blind men to the sidelines of life, Bartimaeus found a boldness to fight against the pessimism, to fight against the voices that told him to stay back. Bartimaeus had a boldness to not give up any ground in his endeavor to reach for the Lord Jesus, the son of David. Barnimaeus was putting himself at risk by throwing himself into the crowd. He was at their mercy because he couldn't see anything.

He could be.

He could be.

Pushed and shoved with veracity, and they would maybe trample on over him. The jabs, the pushing, the shoving could have left these two men broken on the floor, to be trampled but despite the risk, Barnimaeus knew that getting to Jesus was worth it all. Following Jesus requires that we take risks. It's a call to leave behind our old lives. It compels us to combat the things of this world that would try and bring us down. It leads us to places of discomfort and sometimes even danger. But when we choose to follow Jesus, the odds are always in our favor. Whatever path we must take to get to Jesus and follow him, we can be sure of two things. The first is knowing that He will bless us Jesians one three. The apostle Paul writes, Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord, Jesus Christ, who has blessed us in the heavenly realms with every spiritual blessing. Despite whatever we face, losing and boldly making our way to Jesus, the blessing on the other side is always worth it. The second thing we could be sure of is knowing that He will empower us for any obstacle that stands in our way. Paul writes to the Philippian Church in Philippians four. I have learned to be content in whatever circumstances. I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content. And in every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want, I can do all things through Christ, who strengthens me. You see we love Philippians four thirteen. We use it on our coffee mugs, our bumper stickers, and frame it on our walls as a mantra that we can do anything by Christ's strength. But in the context of the passage we see that this verse is packed with much more of a promise. What Paul has learned in his experience of faith isn't the Jesus Esus as a spiritual vending machine or a wish grant her, allowing him to attain anything his heart desires. Instead, he's learned that the road to following Jesus is narrow, full of twists and turns, highs and lows, suffering and triumph. But through the strength afforded to him through Christ, he was able to endure it all with a boldness and boast about the greatness of God, even amidst great trial and difficulty. As Bartimaeus and his friends weave their way through the crowds. Bartimas begins to lift up his voice and shout for Jesus, crying, Jesus, son of David, have mercy on me. His cry blended in with the hundreds of other voices that were likely calling out to get Jesus's attention, and even though there were some around him who tried to quiet his roar for help, like a lion on the hunt, he couldn't be stopped. He cries out again, Son of David, have mercy on me. It was at this moment that the Lord stopped. There must have been something different in Bartimaeus's call, perhaps not something perceptible to the ears, but something different in what Jesus perceived in Bartimaeus's heart, a shimmering well of faith, a determination to be near Jesus, this unwavering courage, despite the voices of doubt seeking God. It was this that caused Jesus to command the people to call the blind man to him. You see, there's going to be a lot of people that tell you to calm down. There's going to be a lot of people that tell you to chill out. There's going to be a lot of people telling you that your vigor, your fire, your enthusiasm is just distracting people from the actual mission that's ahead. But there's only one voice that truly matters in the end, and that's the voice of Christ beckoning you forward. We should never let the voices of doubt stop us from being passionate and passionately pursuing Jesus. When we call out to Jesus, whether it's the most meager or humble whisper for help or the strongest in passion shout Jesus, hears us when we call, and he calls back to us, saying, come near. There's something truly moving. Don't feed into the lies that tell you to calm down. Don't feed into the negative voices in your life that tell you to stop being so passionate. Jesus wants to hear from you, and he loves your boldness. I remember being in a worship service once, and this worship service was one of the standard worship services you would find in an evangelical church. Some people are singing loud, some people are singing quietly. Some people are raising their hands, some people have their hands in their pockets. Everyone worships in their own way. But there was one person in the front who is particularly loud. Now, I would be lying if I said that he wasn't distracting me a bit. You see, he was dancing, He was going up and down the aisles. It wasn't performative. You could just tell that this man was so overwhelmed with joy that he just couldn't help it. He couldn't contain himself. Did he have a few screws loose, maybe, but that really wasn't the point. He was so joyful in the presence of God, and he was shouting, and he was praying, and he was praising to the Lord. And I'll never forget the same I had in my heart. I was thinking, man, who's going to come and calm this guy down? But then the pastor came up. The pastor came up, and he was pointing to the man, and he said, Heaven is going to be filled with people like you, brother, people who can't contain the joy of being in the presence of Jesus. You see, that statement floored me. I was someone who had the attitude of let's shut this guy up. But then I found a heavenly perspective, This man was overflowing with joy. Now is there a time and place for everything? Absolutely, should we be distracting others from worshiping, And there's plenty of moments in scripture where we find that actually being loud and obnoxious is actually the antithesis of what God calls us to do. But in this specific context, it seemed right. This man was overflowing with joy, wanting to be near Jesus. And do you know what the pastor was right? Heaven is going to be filled with people just like him, can't contain themselves and can't help but proclaim Jesus from the rooftops. Nobody likes the idea of looking ridiculous by putting ourselves out there, only to fall flat on our faces. But we don't have to worry about that happening in our search for God, Hebrews eleven six reads, and without faith, it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to him must believe that He exists, and that He rewards those who earnestly seek him. Our boldness for God will never put us to shame. God rewards our faithful seeking by not hiding himself but revealing himself to us, and one of the greatest prizes granted to us when that happens is getting to witness the work of God. Being bold before the Lord gives us a front row seat to seeing him at work. Bartimaeus and his friend didn't simply have their sight restored. They got to play a part in one of Jesus's final miracles that affirmed all of his claims to be the son of God. Where can we find such boldness the boldness of Bartimaeus, Well, it definitely won't come from within ourselves. If our boldness comes from within, it rises and falls along with us. Lasting boldness is birthed from faith and the Holy Spirit, knowing and being grounded in who Jesus is, and being sustained by the power of God's Spirit. Barnimaas wasn't bold for a stranger. Barnimais was bold because he knew who Jesus truly was, and he knew what was to gain. If he could push through the doubt, he could push through the cynicism and fall at his feet

Pushed and shoved with veracity, and they would maybe trample on over him. The jabs, the pushing, the shoving could have left these two men broken on the floor, to be trampled but despite the risk, Barnimaeus knew that getting to Jesus was worth it all. Following Jesus requires that we take risks. It's a call to leave behind our old lives. It compels us to combat the things of this world that would try and bring us down. It leads us to places of discomfort and sometimes even danger. But when we choose to follow Jesus, the odds are always in our favor. Whatever path we must take to get to Jesus and follow him, we can be sure of two things. The first is knowing that He will bless us Jesians one three. The apostle Paul writes, Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord, Jesus Christ, who has blessed us in the heavenly realms with every spiritual blessing. Despite whatever we face, losing and boldly making our way to Jesus, the blessing on the other side is always worth it. The second thing we could be sure of is knowing that He will empower us for any obstacle that stands in our way. Paul writes to the Philippian Church in Philippians four. I have learned to be content in whatever circumstances. I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content. And in every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want, I can do all things through Christ, who strengthens me. You see we love Philippians four thirteen. We use it on our coffee mugs, our bumper stickers, and frame it on our walls as a mantra that we can do anything by Christ's strength. But in the context of the passage we see that this verse is packed with much more of a promise. What Paul has learned in his experience of faith isn't the Jesus Esus as a spiritual vending machine or a wish grant her, allowing him to attain anything his heart desires. Instead, he's learned that the road to following Jesus is narrow, full of twists and turns, highs and lows, suffering and triumph. But through the strength afforded to him through Christ, he was able to endure it all with a boldness and boast about the greatness of God, even amidst great trial and difficulty. As Bartimaeus and his friends weave their way through the crowds. Bartimas begins to lift up his voice and shout for Jesus, crying, Jesus, son of David, have mercy on me. His cry blended in with the hundreds of other voices that were likely calling out to get Jesus's attention, and even though there were some around him who tried to quiet his roar for help, like a lion on the hunt, he couldn't be stopped. He cries out again, Son of David, have mercy on me. It was at this moment that the Lord stopped. There must have been something different in Bartimaeus's call, perhaps not something perceptible to the ears, but something different in what Jesus perceived in Bartimaeus's heart, a shimmering well of faith, a determination to be near Jesus, this unwavering courage, despite the voices of doubt seeking God. It was this that caused Jesus to command the people to call the blind man to him. You see, there's going to be a lot of people that tell you to calm down. There's going to be a lot of people that tell you to chill out. There's going to be a lot of people telling you that your vigor, your fire, your enthusiasm is just distracting people from the actual mission that's ahead. But there's only one voice that truly matters in the end, and that's the voice of Christ beckoning you forward. We should never let the voices of doubt stop us from being passionate and passionately pursuing Jesus. When we call out to Jesus, whether it's the most meager or humble whisper for help or the strongest in passion shout Jesus, hears us when we call, and he calls back to us, saying, come near. There's something truly moving. Don't feed into the lies that tell you to calm down. Don't feed into the negative voices in your life that tell you to stop being so passionate. Jesus wants to hear from you, and he loves your boldness. I remember being in a worship service once, and this worship service was one of the standard worship services you would find in an evangelical church. Some people are singing loud, some people are singing quietly. Some people are raising their hands, some people have their hands in their pockets. Everyone worships in their own way. But there was one person in the front who is particularly loud. Now, I would be lying if I said that he wasn't distracting me a bit. You see, he was dancing, He was going up and down the aisles. It wasn't performative. You could just tell that this man was so overwhelmed with joy that he just couldn't help it. He couldn't contain himself. Did he have a few screws loose, maybe, but that really wasn't the point. He was so joyful in the presence of God, and he was shouting, and he was praying, and he was praising to the Lord. And I'll never forget the same I had in my heart. I was thinking, man, who's going to come and calm this guy down? But then the pastor came up. The pastor came up, and he was pointing to the man, and he said, Heaven is going to be filled with people like you, brother, people who can't contain the joy of being in the presence of Jesus. You see, that statement floored me. I was someone who had the attitude of let's shut this guy up. But then I found a heavenly perspective, This man was overflowing with joy. Now is there a time and place for everything? Absolutely, should we be distracting others from worshiping, And there's plenty of moments in scripture where we find that actually being loud and obnoxious is actually the antithesis of what God calls us to do. But in this specific context, it seemed right. This man was overflowing with joy, wanting to be near Jesus. And do you know what the pastor was right? Heaven is going to be filled with people just like him, can't contain themselves and can't help but proclaim Jesus from the rooftops. Nobody likes the idea of looking ridiculous by putting ourselves out there, only to fall flat on our faces. But we don't have to worry about that happening in our search for God, Hebrews eleven six reads, and without faith, it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to him must believe that He exists, and that He rewards those who earnestly seek him. Our boldness for God will never put us to shame. God rewards our faithful seeking by not hiding himself but revealing himself to us, and one of the greatest prizes granted to us when that happens is getting to witness the work of God. Being bold before the Lord gives us a front row seat to seeing him at work. Bartimaeus and his friend didn't simply have their sight restored. They got to play a part in one of Jesus's final miracles that affirmed all of his claims to be the son of God. Where can we find such boldness the boldness of Bartimaeus, Well, it definitely won't come from within ourselves. If our boldness comes from within, it rises and falls along with us. Lasting boldness is birthed from faith and the Holy Spirit, knowing and being grounded in who Jesus is, and being sustained by the power of God's Spirit. Barnimaas wasn't bold for a stranger. Barnimais was bold because he knew who Jesus truly was, and he knew what was to gain. If he could push through the doubt, he could push through the cynicism and fall at his feet