{"id":526,"date":"2016-08-15T22:57:19","date_gmt":"2016-08-16T03:57:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/confession\/"},"modified":"2016-08-15T22:57:19","modified_gmt":"2016-08-16T03:57:19","slug":"confession","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/confession\/","title":{"rendered":"Confession"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Sam Houston<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>From Texas history comes the story of the conversion of Sam Houston. At one tine, the Texas hero was called \u201cThe Old Drunk.\u201d While he was governor of Tennessee, his wife left him. In despair he resigned as governor and tried to escape his problems by going to live among Cherokee Indians. He stayed drunk much of the time. It is said that the Indians, as they walked through the forest, would have to move him out of the path where he lay in a stupor.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Later, he went to Texas, where he became the great hero of the Texas revolution when he routed General Santa Ana\u2019s Mexican army. Houston\u2019s battle cry, \u201cRemember the Alamo!\u201d helped win independence for Texas. He carried the daughter of a Baptist preacher and later trusted Christ, but he still had some of his old tendencies. One day as he rode along a trail, his horse stumbled. Houston spontaneously cursed, reverting to his old habit. Immediately he was convicted of his sin. he got off his horse, knelt down on the trail, and cried out to God for forgiveness. Houston had already received Christ, but God was teaching him to live in fellowship with him moment by moment. And as soon as the Holy Spirit made Sam Houston aware of his sin, he confessed it.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Darrell W. Robinson, People Sharing Jesus, (Nashville, TN: Thomas Nelson Publishers, 1995), p. 17<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Got Caught<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Baseball\u2019s memorabilia market, symbol of a sport mired in money, snared two of its all-time heroes Thursday when Hall of Famers Duke Snider and Willie McCovey pleaded guilty to tax evasion.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cI got caught. I\u2019m very sorry about it. I hope to get a second chance from a lot of my fans,\u201d Snider said outside the federal courthouse. \u201cWe have choices to make in our lives and I chose to make the wrong choice.\u201d <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>The convictions were the government\u2019s latest blow in a crackdown on unreported income from baseball card shows, publicity events, autograph signings and memorabilia shows that became million-dollar businesses in the 1980s. Snider, 68, of Fallbrook, Calif, pleaded guilty to conspiracy to commit tax fraud. He admitted not reporting $100,000 in cash from card shows and memorabilia appearances from 1984\u201393. He faces up to six months in prison and a fine of $250,000 or twice the loss to the government. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Spokesman-Review, July 21, 1995, p. C1<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>The Tombs<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>In his book Great Themes of the Bible, Louis Albert Banks told of the time D.L. Moody visited a prison called \u201cThe Tombs\u201d to preach to the inmates. After he had finished speaking, Moody talked with a number of men in their cells. He asked each prisoner this question, \u201cWhat brought you here?\u201d Again and again he received replies like this: \u201cI don\u2019t deserve to be here.\u201d \u201cI was framed.\u201d \u201cI was falsely accused.\u201d \u201cI was given an unfair trial.\u201d Not one inmate would admit he was guilty. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Finally, Moody found a man with his face buried in his hands, weeping. \u201cAnd what\u2019s wrong, my friend?\u201d he inquired. The prisoner responded, \u201cMy sins are more than I can bear.\u201d Relieved to find at least one man who would recognize his guilt and his need of forgiveness, the evangelist exclaimed, \u201cThank God for that!\u201d Moody then had the joy of pointing him to a saving knowledge of Christ\u2014a knowledge that released him from his shackles of sin.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>What an accurate picture of the two contrasting attitudes spoken of in Jesus\u2019 parable of the Pharisee and the publican! As long as the sinner claims innocence and refuses to acknowledge his transgressions before the Lord, he does not receive the blessings of redemption. But when he pleads guilty and cries out, \u201cLord, be merciful to me a sinner,\u201d he is forgiven. God\u2019s pardon is available to everyone, but it is experienced only by those who admit guilt and trust Christ. To be \u201cfound,\u201d a person must first recognize that he is \u201clost.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Our Daily Bread<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Apologize in the Newspaper<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>In the washroom of his London club, British newspaper publisher and politician William Beverbrook happened to meet Edward Heath, then a young member of Parliament, about whom Beverbrook had printed an insulting editorial a few days earlier. \u201cMy dear chap,\u201d said the publisher, embarrassed by the encounter. \u201cI\u2019ve been thinking it over, and I was wrong. Here and now, I wish to apologize.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cVery well,\u201d grunted Heath. \u201cBut the next time, I wish you\u2019d insult me in the washroom and apologize in your newspaper.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Today in the Word, October 1, 1993<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Resource<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:18.0pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u2022&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; J.O. Sanders, Enjoying Intimacy with God, Moody, pp. 41-48.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Psalm 32:2<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cWhen I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long\u201d <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>There is nothing that so takes the joy out of life like unconfessed sin on the conscience.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Psa. 32:3<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Restitution<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>I once heard the late Dr. F.E. Marsh tell that on one occasion he was preaching on this question and urging upon his hearers the importance of confession of sin and wherever possible of restitution for wrong done to others.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>At the close a young man, a member of the church, came up to him with a troubled countenance. \u201cPastor,\u201d he explained, \u201cyou have put me in a sad fix. I have wronged another and I am ashamed to confess it or to try to put it right. You see, I am a boat builder and the man I work for is an infidel. I have talked to him often about his need of Christ and urged him to come and hear you preach, but he scoffs and ridicules it all. Now, I have been guilty of something that, if I should acknowledge it to him, will ruin my testimony forever.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>He then went on to say that sometime ago he started to build a boat for himself in his own yard. In this work copper nails are used because they do not rust in the water. These nails are quite expensive and the young man had been carrying home quantities of them to use on the job. He knew it was stealing, but he tried to salve his conscience be telling himself that the master had so many he would never miss them and besides he was not being paid all that he thought he deserved. But this sermon had brought him to face the fact that he was just a common thief, for whose dishonest actions there was no excuse.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cBut,\u201d said he, \u201cI cannot go to my boss and tell him what I have done or offer to pay for those I have used and return the rest. If I do he will think I am just a hypocrite. And yet those copper mails are digging into my conscience and I know I shall never have peace until I put this matter right.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>For weeks the struggle went on. Then one night he came to Dr. Marsh and exclaimed, \u201cPastor, I\u2019ve settled for the copper nails and my conscience is relieved at last.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cWhat happened when you confessed to your employer what you had done?\u201d asked the pastor.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cOh,\u201d he answered, \u201che looked queerly at me, then exclaimed, \u2018George, I always did think you were just a hypocrite, but now I begin to feel there\u2019s something in this Christianity after all. Any religion that would make a dishonest workman come back and confess that he had been stealing copper nails and offer to settle for them, must be worth having.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Dr. Marsh asked if he might use the story, and was granted permission.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Sometime afterwards, he told it in another city. The next day a lady came up and said, \u201cDoctor, I have had \u2018copper nails\u2019 on my conscience too.\u201d \u201cWhy, surely, you are not a boat builder!\u201d \u201cNo, but I am a book-lover and I have stolen a number of books from a friend of mine who gets far more that I could ever afford. I decided last night I must get rid of the \u2018copper nails,\u2019 so I took them all back to her today and confessed my sin. I can\u2019t tell you how relieved I am. She forgave me, and God has forgiven me. I am so thankful the \u2018copper mails\u2019 are not digging into my conscience any more.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>I have told this story many times and almost invariably people have come to me afterwards telling of \u201ccopper nails\u201d in one form or another that they had to get rid of. On one occasion, I told it at a High School chapel service. The next day the principal saw me and said, \u201cAs a result of that \u2018copper nails\u2019 story, ever so many stolen fountain pens and other things have been returned to their rightful owners.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Reformation and restitution do not save. But where one is truly repentant and has come to God in sincere confession, he will want to the best of his ability to put things right with others.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Illustrations of Bible Truth by H.A. Ironside, 1945, Moody Press, pp. 104-106<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Innocent Prisoner<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Prussian king Frederick the Great was once touring a Berlin prison. The prisoners fell on their knees before him to proclaim their innocence\u2014except for one man, who remained silent. Frederick called to him, \u201cWhy are you here?\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cArmed robbery, Your Majesty,\u201d was the reply.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cAnd are you guilty?\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cYes indeed, Your Majesty, I deserve my punishment.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Frederick then summoned the jailer and ordered him, \u201cRelease this guilty wretch at once. I will not have him kept in this prison where he will corrupt all the fine innocent people who occupy it.\u201d <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Today in the Word, December 4, 1992<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Good for the Soul<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Four preachers met for a friendly gathering. During the conversation one preacher said, \u201cOur people come to us and pour out their hears, confess certain sins and needs. Let\u2019s do the same. Confession is good for the soul.\u201d In due time all agreed. One confessed he liked to go to movies and would sneak off when away from his church. The second confessed to liking to smoke cigars and the third one confessed to liking to play cards. When it came to the fourth one, he wouldn\u2019t confess. The others pressed him saying, \u201cCome now, we confessed ours. What is your secret or vice?\u201d Finally he answered, \u201cIt is gossiping and I can hardly wait to get out of here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Source unknown<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Five Bottles of Wine<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>A lady in the north of England said that every time she got down before God to pray, five bottles of wine came up before her mind. She had taken them wrongfully one time when she was a housekeeper, and had not been able to pray since. She was advised to make restitution.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cBut the person is dead,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cAre not some of the heirs living?\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cYes, a son.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cThen go to that son and pay him back.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cWell,\u201d she said, \u201cI want to see the face of God, but I could not think of doing a thing like that. My reputation is at stake.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>She went away, and came back the next day to ask if it would not do just as well to put that money in the treasury of the Lord.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u201cNo,\u201d she was told, \u201cGod doesn\u2019t want any stolen money. The only thing is to make restitution.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>She carried that burden for several days, but finally went into the country, saw that son, made a full confession and offered him a five-pound note. He said he didn\u2019t want the money, but she finally persuaded him to take it, and came back with a joy and peace that made her face radiant. She became a magnificent worker for souls, and led many into the light.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>My dear friends, get these stumbling stones out of the way. God does not want a man to shout \u201cHallelujah\u201d who doesn\u2019t pay his debts. Many of our prayer meetings are killed by men trying to pray who cannot pray because their lives are not right. Sin builds up a great wall between us and God. A man may stand high in the community and may be a member of some church \u201cin good standing,\u201d but the question is, how does he stand in the sight of God? If there is anything wrong in you life, make it right. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Moody\u2019s Anecdotes, pp. 49-50<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Grover Cleveland<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>In 1884 Grover Cleveland was running against James G. Blaine for the presidency of the U.S. Blaine supporters discovered that Cleveland, who was a bachelor at the time, had fathered a son by Mrs. Maria Crofts Halpin, an attractive widow who had been on friendly terms with several politicians. Subsequently, Republicans tried to pin an immorality tag on Democrat Cleveland by distributing handbills showing an infant labeled \u201cOne more vote for Cleveland\u201d and by having paraders chant, \u201cMa, Ma, where\u2019s my pa? Gone to the White House, Ha, Ha, Ha!\u201d <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>The move, however, backfired badly. Rather than deny the story, Cleveland decided to tell the truth and admit the intimacy. This candor helped defuse the issue, and Cleveland was elected president. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>From the Book of Lists, #2, p. 35<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Not My List<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Because the younger children at our parochial school often forgot their sins when they entered my confessional, I suggested that teachers have the students make lists. The next week when one child came to confession, I could hear him unfolding paper. The youngster began, \u201cI lied to my parents. I disobeyed my mom. I fought with my brothers and&#8230;\u201d <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>There was a long pause. Then a small angry voice said, \u201cHey, this isn\u2019t my list!\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Rev. Douglas F. Fortner in Reader\u2019s Digest<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;line-height:normal'><b>Beverly Sills<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Being general director of the New York opera took a toll on Beverly Sills; she ballooned into obesity. \u201cIt made me sick to look at myself. I\u2019d reached the point where I didn\u2019t want to have my clothes made anymore. It was too embarrassing. So I ordered everything from catalogues.\u201d <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Eventually Sills was forced to face the problem. \u201cI woke up one day and realized I was really ill.\u201d She went to see a specialist. \u201cHe put me on the scales. They read 215 pounds. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>\u2018I cannot possibly weigh that much!\u2019 I gasped. <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>And the doctor said, \u2018Please look down. Are those two fat feet on the scale yours or mine?\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:3.0pt;text-indent:18.0pt;line-height: normal'>Beverly smiles. \u201cOnce I accepted the problem, I was on my way.\u201d <\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:6.0pt;text-align:right; line-height:normal'>Phyllis Battelle in Ladies Home Journal, quoted in Reader\u2019s Digest, June 1986<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sam Houston From Texas history comes the story of the conversion of Sam Houston. At one tine, the Texas hero was called \u201cThe Old Drunk.\u201d While he was governor of Tennessee, his wife left him. In despair he resigned as governor and tried to escape his problems by going to live among Cherokee Indians. 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