Books by Joel D Lehman Email: jdlbooks@bigrock724.com

Parables of a Prodigal Son

I didn’t know it at the time, but the Christmas of 1986 was the last Christmas I would ever spend with my mom, dad and little brother. On February 4, 1987, they were all killed when an impaired driver crossed the center line and hit them head on at high speed. As my brothers and uncle were searching my dad’s office for papers needed for the funeral and that nature. They found Christmas letters for the five remaining children. My older brother had said that my dad had told him he was going to give them to us for Christmas but was unable to think of what to say to Randy. He had planned to give them to us the next year. Next year never came. I often wondered what my youngest brother would have felt like if he had survived and everyone got a letter except for him. The way it worked out he went to heaven with my parents, so he gets to be with them all the time. I have treasured that letter as the last bit of advice and my father’s final observations of my life. It is the only letter I have from either of my parents. As I reached the age my parents were when they died, I realized that I had not even left that much to my children. So, I determined to write a letter for every year I was alive in such a manner that it shared what I had learned, and it could be passed down to my grandchildren when they came along. At 59 I decided to update them to 60 so I was caught up. But I had noticed that every time I mentioned my father’s letter to anyone who had lost a parent or parents, they would lament the same thing no matter how many letters they had. Their history had been left up to their memory which is not always accurate and so much is forgotten. I decided to find a publisher and publish it as a book in the hopes of encouraging people to leave what they have learned to their friends and family. Anyone can write a letter.

Joel D Lehman

This is the only book authored as Joel Lehman. There is another Joel Lehman that has published books as Joel Lehman. It appears that we are polar opposites in ideals and beliefs, so all books that I write from this point on will be authored by Joel D Lehman to avoid confusion in the future.

The Song I think of when I think of my life is Benny Hesters Song “When God Ran”.

These letters were written after the book was published so these are sort of an addendum to the book.

What was I running from?

About a month ago, Doreen and I went to my cousin Cherlyn (Lehman) Mix’s funeral in Colorado Springs.  She was a couple of years older than I was and had died suddenly.  Her younger brother and I were the same age but her oldest brother I had never met until after my parents and Randy died and I only had one memory of her two older sisters. This was of them chasing me around the church in Berne, Indiana saying they were going to kiss me because I was being naughty and that was the only threat that worked. Over fifty years ago a kiss from a girl was disgusting, ten years later it became a different story, and that threat would have never worked.  After the funeral we took some pictures, and my wife took one of them kissing me on the cheek to symbolize that they finally caught me.  But as I have thought about that picture it doesn’t symbolize that they caught me, but that I quit running from them.  The kiss is an expression of affection and that is something we should run to, not away from.  Then, I realized that we all have a tendency to run from God’s affection in the same way I ran from my cousin’s display of affection when I was little.  I viewed it as gross and awful because I had never truly experienced what affection from a member of the opposite sex felt like except from my mother and grandmothers.  I think our society has taken pure affection for others and made it into something that it was never meant to be.  Instead of an expression of love and kindness, it now has only sexual implications that have become self-serving and dirty.  Our society has done the same thing to the love of Christ.  It is presented as confining and deceptive instead of an expression of liberating, sacrificial love.  So, we run from it instead of running to it.  Jesus says in John 10:10b, “I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.”  Romans 8:1-2, “Therefore, there is now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus, because through Christ Jesus the law of the Spirit who gives life has set you free from the law of sin and death.”  Romans 8:31b-32, “If God is for us, who can be against us?  He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all—how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things?”  Romans 8:35-39, “Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword?  As it is written: “For your sake we face death all day long; we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered.” No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us.  For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.”   This is not confining.  This is a total display of love and affection towards us and a desire for all that is good for us. Matthew 7:9-11, “Which of you, if your son asks for bread, will give him a stone?  Or if he asks for a fish, will give him a snake? If you then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask him!”  It doesn’t sound confining and restrictive.  It actually sounds safe and secure.  God gives us rules, like a good parent, to help us in life, not for his benefit, but for ours. As a teenager I rejected my parent’s rules and their attempts to teach me a better way to live life and ran from their love and God’s. I now know why they said not to do the things I did because of the hard things I have endured because of it. My parents weren’t perfect, but they loved me and wanted only the best for me. God’s love is perfect, as he is.  This is a love that nothing can take away and a hope that lasts for eternity sounds dependable, even reliable.  Why do I run from it instead of running towards it? Even today when I know better, I find myself hiding from God as if he is out to harm me. When all he desires is what is best for me. In Psalms 34:8 David says, “Taste and see that the Lord is good; blessed are those who take refuge in him.”  You will never know if he is good until you experience it for yourself.  Maybe it is time to stop running from God and start running to him.  Only then can you find out just how good he is.

                                                       Love Dad

I Am Esau

Hebrews 12:16-17, “See that no one is sexually immoral, or is Godless like Esau, who for a single meal sold his inheritance rights as the oldest son.  Afterward, as you know, when he wanted to inherit this blessing, he was rejected.  Even though he sought the blessing with tears, he could not change what he had done.”.  A birthright can be many things that we fail to value as we should.  I have equated this with our country and the Constitution for years but, I am finally beginning to see how those are only a by-product of how my life parallels Esau’s.  Solomon said in Proverbs 8:10-11, “Choose my instruction instead of silver, knowledge rather than choice gold, for wisdom is more precious than rubies, and nothing you desire can compare with her.”  My parents were not wealthy, monetarily when they died, so our inheritance was relatively small.  But they had a vast wealth of life experience and wisdom, so if you believe what Solomon said I failed to value, squandered, or sold for nothing a vast fortune.  It would be like spending one of my dad’s old silver dollars for a buck and finding that it was worth thirty thousand dollars after it was gone.  This was of far greater value than that and I failed to keep very little of it.  Save, a few things I can remember.  I was a greater fool than I had ever imagined and I had imagined that I was a pretty big fool.  I rejected all that wisdom because in my pride and rebellion I thought I could do it better. 

You may make some decisions and get some valuable knowledge but it will ultimately be built on nothing but sand.  Matthew 7:24-27, “Therefore, everyone who hears these words and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house; yet it did not fall, because it had a foundation on the rock. But everyone who hears these words of mine and does not put them into practice is like a foolish man who built his house on sand. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell with a great crash.”  Psalms 127:1-2, “Unless the Lord builds the house, the builders labor in vain. Unless the Lord watches over the city, they stand watch in vain. In vain you rise early and stay up late.”   I desired to be the best father ever.  I read books, sacrificed time and money, poured my entire being into being everything I thought my children needed.  In the end, I got the same response my parents got from me.  Like I was with my parents, they were with me. It is almost like a broken record. For those who don’t know what record is.   It is a vinyl disc that you used to listen to like a cd.  When a record was broken it would skip at the crack and most times would play the same line over and over stuck there until you physically picked up the needle and moved it.  It would be in that loop forever if something wasn’t done.  I feel, that is what is going to happen here, unless we have the courage to change.  I built my house on sand and it fell because no matter how much of God’s word is used to build the house, if the foundation is not built on his word it will fall. 

God gave me my parents and the wisdom they had learned to be the foundation for my house and I rejected it.  I can never be in God’s will if I am in rebellion to the ones he placed in charge of my foundation.  They were not perfect, none are, but like the bad things that happen in my life that make me who I am and provide the tools I need, to succeed in what I have been called too, my parents faults and failures, are also for his glory as well, and to be used to build the perfect foundation.  If not, then God would not have created me with them as my parents.  When I rebelled against my parents, I rebelled against God and His design.  How can God bless my house when I am rebelling against his design for my house all along.  God will not put his stamp of approval on my house designs, only his.  Ephesians 6:1-3, “Children, obey your parents in the Lord, for this is right. ‘Honor your father and mother’—which is the first commandment with a promise—‘so that it may go well with you and you may enjoy long life on the earth.’”   It was one of the ten commands that God gave us which means it is pretty foundational.  Now any child who knows their bible will automatically jump to the next verse so let us squash that right now.  Ephesians 6:4, “Fathers, do not exasperate your children; instead, bring them up in the training and instruction of the Lord.”  Now I have used this to excuse my rebellion, my children have used it, in fact, every time a child who has been raised in the church doesn’t want to obey their parents, they use this verse.  Here is the problem, generally, they resent their parents, no matter how imperfect, for trying to bring them up in the training and instruction of the Lord.  This verse was to caution parents to discipline their children, which is the opposite of what the child wants.  Also, this verse, never says it is okay to disrespect, not honor or obey your parents.  Parents doing something wrong doesn’t justify the children disobeying.  Some may get to go back and reestablish an honoring relationship with their parents, but me, like Esau, can’t.  My inheritance is gone and the foundation of my house is crumbled.

 I must start over and look to God to build my house, on his foundation.  Yet I hear over and over, I’m not a child.  Fair enough but let me ask you a question.  When do you quit being your parent’s child, or when do they quit being your parent?  You can reject them, or rebel against them all you want but you are stuck with each other whether you like it or not.  Also, you cannot live in submission to God when you are in rebellion against your parents, even if you are an adult, or even if they are wrong. Jesus Christ was our example.  This verse demonstrated Christ’s obedience as a child, Luke 2:49-51, “‘Why were you searching for me?’ he asked. ‘Didn’t you know I had to be in my Father’s house?’ But they did not understand what he was saying to them.  Then he went down to Nazareth with them and was obedient to them.  But his mother treasured all these things in her heart.”  This is God’s son and knows more than even the Pharisees at twelve, yet he obeyed his parents. What about when your older?  Here’s Christ in his thirties.  John 2:3-5, “When the wine was gone, Jesus’ mother said to him, ‘They have no more wine.’ ‘Woman, why do you involve me?’  Jesus replied.  ‘My hour has not yet come.’  His mother said to the servants, ‘Do whatever he tells you.’”  Now I have heard people say that Jesus was testing her faith when he said, ‘My hour has not yet come.’, but, if that is the case then that would make Jesus a liar and therefore, not God.  But if what he said is true then, even though she was wrong, he obeyed her anyway.  He was to be submitted her, as he was to his father in heaven.  It was more important to demonstrate his obedience to his earthly mother than to stay on a schedule.  She also knew he would because, even after he said it wasn’t his time, she told the servants to do what he said.  Now I have heard others say what he said meant something different so, I will list another account when he is dealing with his brothers and says the same thing with a different response.  John 7:2-9, “Jesus’ brothers said to him, ‘Leave Galilee and go to Judea, so that your disciples there may see the works you do.  No one who wants to become a public figure, acts in secret.  Since you are doing these things, show yourself to the world.’  For even his own brothers did not believe in him.  Therefore, Jesus told them, ‘My time is not yet here; for you any time will do.  The world cannot hate you, but it hates me because I testify that its works are evil.  You go to the festival.  I am not going up to this festival, because my time has not yet fully come.  After he had said this, he stayed in Galilee.”  I believe all of this was not about the miracle of turning the water into wine.  It was about demonstrating obedience to his parents.  If he would submit to his earthly parents, he would also submit to his heavenly father.  I am not sure why it took me so long to figure this out. 

Only after my inheritance was gone and my foundation and house in shambles, did I finally dig deep enough to find what was right there in front of me my whole life.  What my parents tried to teach me, I was too stubborn and stupid to see.  The next two passages speak to what it will look like in the end.  Romans 1:29-31, “They have become filled with every kind of wickedness, evil, greed and depravity.  They are full of envy, murder, strife, deceit and malice.  They are gossips, slanderers, God-haters, insolent, arrogant and boastful; they invent ways of doing evil; they disobey their parents; they have no understanding, no fidelity, no love, no mercy.”  2 Tim. 3:1-5, “But mark this: There will be terrible times in the last days. People will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy, without love, unforgiving, slanderous, without self-control, brutal, not lovers of good, treacherous, rash, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God—having a form of godliness but denying its power. Have nothing to do with them.”   These passages speak of all the things God views as awful, and that demonstrate a complete disregard for Him, or his principles, it is listed there.  No wonder, my house fell down.  No wonder, my inheritance is gone.  How could I expect that God would bless me and my house when I was training them in rebellion and not righteousness.

What happened when people did honor their parents is demonstrated in Jeremiah 35.  God told Jeremiah to get wine and invite the Rekabite family to a room and offer the family wine.  The family refused because, they said, their forefathers had commanded them to not touch wine and none of their family would out of respect for the forefathers, even though a prophet was saying that God told them to drink.  This how God responded even though they refused to obey him.  Jeremiah 35:17-19, “Then Jeremiah said to the family of the Rekabites, ‘This is what the Lord Almighty, the God of Israel, says: ‘You have obeyed the command the of your forefather Jehonadab and have followed all his instructions and have done everything he ordered.’  Therefore, this is what the Lord Almighty, the God of Israel, says: ‘Jehonadab son a Rekab will never fail to have a descendant to serve me.’”   I am Esau, and as I look around, I am definitely not alone.  I see friends, family and church members, all doing the same thing, wondering why their house has collapsed.  As I look around, what I see looks like a war zone, with crumbled houses everywhere, yet no bombs went off.  We did it to ourselves.  We built monuments to our righteousness, only to have them crumble, because they were built on a foundation of rebellion.  God forgive us.  Forgive the Esau in all of us.

                                                                        Love Dad

Social Insanity

Nearing Completion

Nowhere in history are we able to find a society that implemented Socialism, Communism, Marxism or any other ism in a manner that led to the people of that society enjoying the Liberty and freedom that has been afforded us by the Constitution yet, society after society keeps ignoring history and embracing socialism as the way to solve all its problems, only to find that just like in the past, it doesn’t work and only leads to tyranny and slavery. The definition of insanity is said to be, doing the same thing over and over expecting different results. The fact that societies keep trying to implement socialism seems by far the greatest example of insanity I can think of. Social Insanity.

The Constitution

The Constitution is the greatest religious document ever written besides the bible.  The bible is the only document written that gives a person a road map to a successful spiritual life and a completely fulfilled life of freedom.  No other document has had a more positive impact on the world when it is adhered to correctly.  The Constitution’s principles were written by men who believed and held to these principles put forth in the bible.  They believed for a government to be successful, the freedom of choice and accountability for those choices, should remain at an individual level just as God has done for us spiritually.  As the bible has proven itself reliable, so has the Constitution.  When these principles are not adhered to.   When money, power and reward become the focus of any person, society or organization, they will eventually fail for no man can serve two masters.  History bears this out over and over. Yet, generation after generation fall into the same pit.  If we were wise, we would tattoo this on our brains and be sure that the history of our failures, are etched deeply on our children’s minds as well.  Anytime, one is given complete control of another’s soul, life or livelihood bad things will follow.  Without a merciful God as the guiding force in one’s life, all mankind is prone to tyranny.  Without a loving God as lord, mankind will seek to fill the void with power and money.  We will seek and serve one or the other. Many will use God or government to get money and power, but very few will use their money and power for God and government.  All to soon one’s God becomes apparent to all who are truly looking.

Joel D Lehman

The Song I think of when writing this book is “Fair Exchange” by Kansas