It seems the Church has lost it’s first love, She allowed the oil burning in her lamps to grow low, dimming the light of Jesus. Where the light of G-d is diminished, the relationship between Father and children isn’t clear, church leaders over and/or under theologize the nature of G-d in extremes. It becomes doctrines of Your a horrible sinner and will be punished so keep repenting and here is a list of works to help that along. Or You can’t do nothing wrong, your loved just the way you are because G-d created you that way so it’s ok to keep sinning as long as you acknowledge Jesus as your savior. Fire and brimstone or daisies and unicorns, pick the flavor of theology today.
Evangelist, preachers and the devout roam the land looking for sinners to save, bring them to church, filling the pews, getting them to say the sinners prayer. Great! Now what? They get a point, a notch on their good servant Jesus belt or for the Church higher intake in tithe? What have they really accomplished? More Christians by name only? The reality is "Mathew 22:14 For many are called but few are chosen”.
We are all sinners, from the Most Holy of men who walk this planet to the most infamous of mass murders and thieves. In Romans 3:23 it states "for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God,” and in three different books of scripture John the Baptist says;
John 1:27
even he who comes after me, the strap of whose sandal I am not worthy to untie.”
Mark 1:7
And he preached, saying, “After me comes he who is mightier than I, the strap of whose sandals I am not worthy to stoop down and untie.
Luke 3:16
John answered them all, saying, “I baptize you with water, but he who is mightier than I is coming, the strap of whose sandals I am not worthy to untie. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire.
Yes when I first started my walk, I struggled with my sin, I felt dirty, unworthy, low. I didn’t know G-d’s heart, I did’t know Jesus’s love, and the spirit was a total mystery. I knew that I was Bad, G-d was going to Punish me because of my Sin. Heaven was reserved for holy people, like the Apostles, Mary and such. I went to church and did the motions, left Sunday service no better and no worse and life went on. There all around me people just like me, doing the motions, it was about Easter eggs, peeps, Santa, traditions, Palm crosses and unending feast of food.
There was a cross in each bedroom, and a portrait representing Jesus somewhere in the house. The only thing missing was Jesus in my heart. Jesus in my thoughts, Jesus walking next to me, and his spirit guiding me. I could recite the liturgy with my eyes closed at Sunday mass but, inside I had fear, I swam in my sinful nature and while I laughed and enjoyed life, I really didn't live. I didn't feel in synch with the world around me.
I began a journey that lead me to my cross, I was influenced by men of G-d who where just like me in the past, but now had something special. They had the very Joy of Heaven and Jesus in their hearts. Initially I found them strange, maybe a little crazy? But, then I saw their lives beautiful, peaceful even though chaos was around them. There was a deep happiness in them, conviction, and bravery. The more I saw, the more I appreciated them, and the more I hungered for what they had. They never spoke about my sin, my past, my transgression. They just spoke about Jesus and the sacrifice of the cross. The sacrifice G-d made of his son for me, for my weakness, for my shame, for my heart! For our hearts.
The cross! In Galatians 3:13 Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law by becoming a curse for us—for it is written, “Cursed is everyone who is hanged on a tree”—
He took my curse upon himself, my shame, my iniquity, my shortcomings, my transgressions, my sin! So in the eyes and heart of G-d I could belong to his family.
As I focused on the Cross, as I focused on Jesus, as I pressed into knowing more of him, as I pressed into seeking his face. I knew that I had his heart and he had mine, I knew that he loved this broken unworthy creation not fit to tie his sandals. I knew that even tho I'm not worthy of this, his mercy and grace gave me an invitation to his banquet table.
The more I searched the more my nature changed, the more I walked in relationship with the Father, the more my flesh rejected the ways I used to live. The more I focused on his love, the more I loved! The more I craved his mercy the more grace flowed through me. My existence wasn't for me, but I lived for him because without him there is no true joy. Before I lived in fear, today I live I hope and love.
So today, Good Friday also the first day of Passover look to the Cross, look to the sacrificial unblemished lamb of G-d. He took your sin, he brings you redemption, he brings life.
Isaiah 53:5-6
But he was pierced for our transgressions;
he was crushed for our iniquities;
upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace, and with his wounds we are healed.
All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned—every one—to his own way; and the Lord has laid on him the iniquity of us all.
Don't exist in its motions but live in a Relationship with your savior, your king, your father. Walk in a supernatural life. The ball is in your court. Do you desire the freedom of relationship or the motions of legalism and fear? While the institution has lost its first love! The Bride seeks him out.