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Today
we find ourselves beside a weary
prophet delivering a messageheavy with both sorrow and love.
The Lord speaks not withthunder, but with a grieving
heart I have loved you.
Yet his people respond withcold indifference.
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What follows is a divineconfrontation, exposing hollow
worship and calling a forgetfulnation to return to the awe and
honor due his great name.
Stay with me as we enter deeperinto the burden and beauty of
Malachi, where love confrontscomplacency and the voice of a
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minor prophet carries thethunder of eternal truth.
You hear the crackle of a smallfire.
A chill wind rustles throughthe dry branches of olive trees
In the distance, the lowing ofcattle and the bleating of sheep
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echo faintly from the outskirtsof the village.
The sun has slipped behind thehills of Judah and dusk stains
the sky in copper and ash.
You sit near the edge of astone courtyard, warm bread in
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your hands, the scent of roastedbarley rising from the hearth.
Behind you, an old man withtired eyes and a linen robe worn
from many washings steps intothe fading light.
His voice is steady like theground after an earthquake.
He looks at you and begins tospeak.
I am Malachi.
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My name means my messenger, andthat's all.
I am Not a priest, not a king,just a voice sent to stir hearts
before the silence comes.
The word I carry isn't light.
No, this is a burden, a heavyoracle that presses like desert
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heat at noonday.
But it's not just judgment Ispeak, it's love, a love so deep
it wounds when it's ignored.
Let me tell you what I saw Walkwith me.
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It was late in the year, afterthe rains, when the earth still
smelled sweet and cracked fromthe dry seasons before Jerusalem
stood proud again, not as sheonce was crowned with gold and
filled with songs of David.
No, but rebuilt, functional.
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The temple stood, yes, but theglory had faded.
The people offered sacrifices,but their hearts were hollow.
The walls were strong, yet thecovenant was fragile.
I remember walking through themarketplace Merchants haggled
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half-heartedly, the wheat wasmilled coarse and sold for too
much.
I passed the temple courtswhere priests moved about with
the motions of piety, but notthe fire of reverence.
Lambs bleated from cages,crippled ones, blemished ones,
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the ones they wouldn't sell fora fair price at market.
These were the offerings givento God.
And so I stood outside the citygate, beneath the fig trees
whose fruit had long sincefallen, and I lifted my eyes
toward heaven.
And the word came to me, notlike thunder.
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And the word came to me notlike thunder but like the ache
of a broken heart.
I have loved you, says the Lord.
That's how it began.
The Lord's voice not in anger,but in grief.
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I have loved you, tender, true,ancient.
Yet the people, my people, theyresponded with chilled
suspicion how have you loved us?
That question stung deeper thanI expected.
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I could feel the Father'ssorrow in it, as if all he had
done bringing us back from exile, giving us breath after Babylon
, rebuilding the altar stone bystone.
It was dust to them.
They had forgotten his kindness, Forgotten the fire that led
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them, Forgotten the blood thatmarked their doors and spared
their sons.
And so the Lord reminded themWas not Esau Jacob's brother?
He said, yeah, I loved Jacob,but Esau I have hated.
These were not words of cruelty, they were words of, not words
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of cruelty, they were words ofcovenant, of choice.
Israel had been chosen notbecause we were strong, but
because he loved us.
And still we treated that lovelike a tired garment, worn,
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tossed aside, disrespected.
We passed through Edom, onceyou know, land of the Red Hills,
the proud mountain people,descendants of Esau.
They gloated when we fell.
They rejoiced when Babyloncarried us off.
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But God declared they mayrebuild, but I will tear down
Because pride never survives thefire of the Lord.
Then the Lord turned his gazeinward, not to Edom, not to
foreign nations, but to theheart of Israel.
I remember standing beside thealtar watching the priests go
through their rituals.
They brought blind animals forsacrifice, crippled ones,
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diseased offerings, and theLord's voice grew fierce in my
bones.
If I am a father, where is myhonor?
If I am a master, where is myhonor?
If I am a master, where is myfear?
He wasn't speaking to strangers.
He was speaking to his own, tothose who bore his name, to the
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priests, the intercessors, theteachers of the people.
Try giving such offerings toyour governor.
The Lord said through me Wouldhe be pleased with you?
Would he accept you?
You could hear the shame andthe silence of the temple.
That day, the coal on the altarcrackled like.
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They too were uncomfortable.
The air was thick with thescent of animals that should
never have been brought before.
A holy God, oh that one of youwould shut the temple doors.
He said so.
You would not light uselessfires on my altar.
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Light useless fires on my altar.
And I trembled.
God, our God, was weary, Not ofhis people, but of their
pretense Of empty worship, oftoken sacrifices, of lips that
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praised while hearts wanderedfar.
Do you know what struck me mostthat day?
It was what he said.
Next, my name will be greatamong the nations.
I looked out beyond our hills,beyond Judah, beyond our
language and law, and I saw itthe nations, the Gentiles, those
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we had called unclean.
They were beginning to see whatwe had forgotten the majesty of
the Lord.
From the rising of the sun toits setting, incense will rise
to me, said the Lord, and a pureoffering will be made.
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It cut deep, Not because Godwas abandoning us, but because
he was expanding His glory, withor without our participation.
And still we snorted at thealtar.
We said what a burden webrought stolen, lame, sick
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animals.
And the Lord called it what itwas evil.
Cursed is the cheat who has ahealthy male in his flock and
vows it, but sacrifices ablemished animal to the Lord.
He deserves the best, the bestof our hearts, our flocks, our
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time, our worship, not leftovers, not lip service.
And then the final word camethat day, For I am a great king,
says the Lord of hosts, and myname is to be feared among the
nations.
Malachi looks at you now, eyesglinting in the fading firelight
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.
I didn't come to scold, I cameto remind, to awaken, to stir up
the embers of covenant love.
The Lord is still speaking evennow.
His name is great, whether wehonor it or not.
But oh, how much sweeter if wewould return with true worship,
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with hearts aflame again.
Now let's take a moment toquiet our hearts and listen to
the word itself.
Let these words sink deep intoyour spirit, bringing comfort,
conviction and encouragement,Whether you're sitting in a
quiet place or out in the world.
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Allow scripture to meet youright where you are.
I hope you have your favoritecup of tea or coffee.
Sit back, relax and let's stepinto the sacred text of the Book
of Malachi 1.
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The Book of Malachi 1.
An Oracle, the Word of the Lordto Israel, by Malachi.
I have loved you, says the Lord, but you say how have you loved
us?
Is not Esau?
Jacob's brother, says the Lord,but you say how have you loved
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us?
Is not Esau?
Jacob's brother, says the Lord.
Yet I have loved Jacob, but Ihave hated Esau.
I have made his hill country adesolation and his heritage a
desert for jackals.
If Edom says we are shatteredbut we will rebuild the ruins,
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the Lord of hosts says they maybuild, but I will tear down
Until they are called the wickedcountry, the people with whom
the Lord is angry forever.
Your own eyes shall see thisand you shall say Great is the
Lord beyond the borders ofIsrael.
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A son honors his father andservants their master.
If, then, I am a father, whereis the honor due me?
And if I am a master, where isthe respect do me?
Says the Lord of hosts to you, Opriest, who despise my name.
You say how have we despisedyour name?
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By offering polluted food on myaltar.
And you say how have wepolluted it altar?
And you say how have wepolluted it?
By thinking that the Lord'stable may be despised?
When you offer blind animals insacrifice, is that not wrong?
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And when you offer those thatare lame or sick, is that not
wrong?
Try presenting that to yourgovernor.
Will he be pleased with you orshow you favor, Says the Lord of
hosts, and now implore thefavor of God that he may be
gracious to us.
The fault is yours.
Will he show favor to any ofyou, Says the Lord of hosts.
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Oh, that someone among youwould shut the temple doors so
that you would not candle fireon my altar in vain.
I have no pleasure in you, saysthe Lord of hosts, and I will
not accept an offering from yourhands, For from the rising of
the sun to its setting my nameis great among the nations and
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in every place incense isoffered to my name.
And a pure offering For my nameis great among the nations,
says the Lord of hosts.
But you profane it when you saythat the Lord's table is
polluted and the food for it maybe despised.
What a weariness this is, yousay, and you sniff at me, says
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the Lord of hosts.
You bring what has been takenby violence or is lame or sick,
and this you bring as youroffering.
Shall I accept that from yourhand, says the Lord.
Cursed be the cheat who has amale in the flock and vows to
give it.
And yet sacrifices to the Lordwhat is blemished For.
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I am a great king, says theLord of hosts, and my name is
reverenced among the nations.
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The fire has burned low now,just glowing coals remain,
casting long shadows along thestone walls.
You and I are still seatedbeneath the fig tree, the night
winds threading through itsbrittle branches.
Far off, the faint sounds ofthe city preparing for sleep,
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drift over the hills, Footsteps,a closing gate, the creak of a
market stall's shutter.
Malachi draws his cloak alittle tighter, but his eyes
stay fixed on the glowing embers.
Do you feel it?
He asked quietly, that ache inthe air when something once holy
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has become routine.
I watched them, the priests,the people, bringing the Lord
offerings they would never daregive to their governor, let
alone a king Blind lambs, lamesacrifices, tokens of obligation
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, not treasures of love.
And yet the Lord still speaks,still calls.
I have loved you, says the Lord,but you ask how have you loved
us?
That question still hangs inthe air, doesn't it?
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So I ask you now, as one whohas carried this burden on his
back and fire, in his bones,what have you brought to the
Lord lately, Not just in yourhands but in your heart?
Is your worship a sacrifice ora leftover?
Do you hear him as father?
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Do you revere him as father?
Do you revere him as king?
Because he is both, more thanboth.
He is great among the nations.
Even if the priests forget,even if the people grow numb,
his name will still be praisedfrom the rising of the sun to
its setting.
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Malachi leans forward now, hisvoice softer but his words
sharper than ever.
You live in a world that movesfast, doesn't it?
One that prizes convenienceover commitment.
You're pulled in a thousanddirections and it's easy to give
God what's left, not what'sfirst, To rush through a prayer,
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to sing a song withoutlistening to the words, to walk
into a church but keep yourheart locked outside.
But listen.
Cursed is the cheat who has anacceptable male in his flock and
vows to give it, but thensacrifices a blemished animal to
the Lord.
For I am a great king, says theLord of hosts, and my name is
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to be feared among the nations.
God sees what we offer, Not justwhat's in our hands, but what's
in our hands, but what's in ourintentions.
And he's not honored byconvenience.
He's honored by truth, by honor, by a heart that says you are
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worthy of my best.
So, as we close today, askyourself am I bringing God my
best, or what's left?
Has my worship grown cold?
What does true reverence looklike in my life, at work, at
home, in my hidden thoughts?
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Malachi rises now, the cloakwhispering against the stones.
He looks back at you, his faceilluminated for a moment by the
last of the firelight.
This isn't a message ofcondemnation, he says.
It's a call to return, toremember the greatness of his
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name.
It's a call to return, toremember the greatness of His
name, to bring your offering notjust of bulls or bread, but of
a life set apart again.
Thank you for joining me todayas we journey through the book
of Malachi 1.
I pray that you carry thesereflections with you into your
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day, into your week, and thatyou find strength in knowing God
is with you in every trial,every temptation and every step
of obedience.
If this time in God's word hasencouraged you, take a moment to
share it with someone who mightneed it.
And be sure to join me nexttime as we continue walking
through the scriptures, learning, growing and staying faithful
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in the field of life.
Until next time, may you findpeace in the quiet, trust in
God's call, and rest in Hisunchanging love.
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