Artaxerxes noticed his distress and asked him, “What can I do to help?” Nehemiah, the ol’ lowly cup-bearer, didn’t ask for a day off, or maybe a nice vacation to the hills. He asked for a leave of absence to go rebuild Jerusalem’s wall, free passage papers throughout the kingdom, and permission to get the best timber’s from the king’s forests. Pah!
And Artaxerxes said yes.
And not only that, he gave him a contingent of soldiers and horsemen to accompany him!
So again, the wine-taster returns to Jerusalem, and takes on the task of rebuilding the wall. Despite opposition, he rallies the citizens of Jerusalem, and through generous gifts of money, supplies, and manpower, the walls are rebuilt in a miraculous 52 days. (Which would be practically impossible to match even today!)
Okay, so why am I talking about Nehemiah? I have to say I feel a little like him–setting off, knowing that “if you want a job done, you must do it yourself.” Feeling despair, not because of a broken wall, but of a broken generation–a generation of youth that are lost, that know there is more but can’t quite get there. They have a million excuses, but can’t commit. And they have no idea what real church is, what real friendship is, and what real victory is. And then acting out in boldness, with nothing more than a prayer for favor, and building the kingdom from the ground up. That’s my job in developing the training center in a nutshell–building from the ground up.
Next blog, I’ll give you an update–let’s just say things are beginning to pick up steam!