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Remember My Chains
Colossians 4:2-18
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The reading — Colossians 4:2-18
World English Bible
The words behind the words
When I say "continue steadfastly in prayer" (Colossians 4:2), the word carries the sense of holding fast to a thing, staying with it as one keeps close to a post that will not move — not a stray thought sent up, but a settled devotion. And when I ask that your speech be "seasoned with salt" (Colossians 4:6), I mean that a word to an outsider ought to have savor in it, not bland and not corrupt — a word that preserves and gives taste, so you know how to answer each one.
Where else you say this
The same thread of watchful, thankful prayer I pressed on the Philippians (Philippians 4:6), and on the Thessalonians (1 Thessalonians 5:17-18). The open door for the word I have asked others to pray for as well (2 Corinthians 2:12), for it is God who opens it and God who shuts. And redeeming the time as you walk toward those outside — I wrote nearly the same to the Ephesians (Ephesians 5:15-16), for the days press hard on us all.
The situation
I write these lines in chains, and I do not hide it — "remember my bonds" (Colossians 4:18). That is why I ask prayer for a door: I preach from a rented cell. Tychicus and Onesimus carried this letter to Colossae, a church I had not seen with my own eyes but held in my heart. Around me are men whose names I set down — Aristarchus a fellow prisoner, Mark whom you should welcome, Luke the physician, Epaphras wrestling for you in prayer, and Demas, whose name I would later write with grief. These were not strangers to each other; they were one body, and the letters passed between them (Colossians 4:16).
The hard question
A reader may ask: why does the Spirit trouble to preserve a list of greetings and a request for a cloak's-worth of errands? Is this the Word of God, or only a man's post? I answer: do not divide the two. The gospel is not an idea floating above the world; it came down into names, houses, prisons, a letter carried by a real man on a real road. That Christ is preached in the ordinary traffic of friends and errands is not beneath the Word — it is the very shape of how God saves. Read the list again and see the church itself, held together in love. That is no small thing.
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