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I wonder how often revival has tried to visit our churches, only to be turned away because it came dressed in the wrong clothes.

In the heart of every Believer there is a struggle between the power of God’s Indwelling Spirit, who means to lead us to genuine truth and the pull of the “way that seems right” to us.  One leads to life, while the other leads to death.  Sanctification is not the by-product of winning this battle, but of being committed to remain engaged in it.  The Holy Spirit will not “control” us, thus minute by minute we must choose to yield to His authority.  This is why “self-control” is a fruit of the Holy Spirit.

There are few things more useful to the enemy of our souls than torn relationships, which is why the Creator of our beings pushes us toward forgiveness and reconciliation.  It is not something we do for Him, it is something He does for us.

Vacant Lot

As I see my daughters bombarded with provocative images of today’s popular

young female stars, I can’t help but notice that there is a lifestyle that is being

promoted; and it burns within me

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Foul mouthed little divas

Flaunting your stuff out in the street

Preaching your twisted religion

Acting like all that dirty talk makes you powerful

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You’ve dressed that old bondage in lingerie

And you’ve called it liberation

You’re full of tattoos and attitude

But a generation of babies is starving at your breasts

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You’re kicking down the picket fence

And dragging our girls to your vacant lot

A place where they’ll lose more than just their innocence

And where their souls can be sold to the highest bidder

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As I see my sons bombarded with images of “successful” males, who ruthlessly

pursue their own desires and seemingly bear allegiance to no one else, I can’t

help but notice that it’s sending them a message about what it means to be a

“real man”; and it burns within me

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Foolish little boys

So distracted and often brutal

You talk like big men

But you can’t even keep your pants from falling down

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You were meant to lead and protect

But you’ve found that interferes with your playtime

History will surely remember you

As the men who produced a fatherless generation

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You’re tearing down the house

And dragging our boys to your vacant lot

A place where they’ll lose more than just their innocence

And where their souls can be sold to the highest bidder

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As I see our elected officials, tossing verbal barbs at one another, while a genuine

national crisis grows steadily worse, I can’t help but wonder what that will

mean to our country’s future; and it burns within me

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Greedy little opportunists

Making promises you can’t keep

So full of empty rhetoric

So willing to exploit our deepest fears

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You were called to guide a nation

But you’ve padded your pockets instead

History will surely remember you

As the men who bartered with the soul of a nation

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You’re burning up our once green pastures

And transforming them into vacant lots

A place where we’ll lose more than just market-share

And where the enemies of freedom will one day reign

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As I watch our culture systematically dismantle the foundation on which our

prosperity was built, I can’t help but wonder if we haven’t already lost the

character that will be required to restore it

Each day I am confronted by the meagerness of what I have to offer the Lord.  Like the boy with five loaves and two fishes, the contents of my basket (e.g. strength, wisdom, patience, compassion…) seem woefully inadequate to the need that surrounds me.  Yet, I’ve come to understand that if I’ll hand over all that I have, God is faithful to make it what it needs to be.

Thought for the Day – Fear

Fear is often just faith that’s moving in the wrong direction.

Each morning I invite the Lord into my day and I pray that He would protect our family from the spiritual forces of darkness, that work to destroy us; from those things in the natural, that would simply come upon us; and from the foolishness of our own hearts.  Though each one of those things presents a viable threat to our well-being, I’ve come to believe that it is ultimately the folly within us that poses the greatest danger.

The demons that we as adults have failed to confront in our own lives are sure to snuggle with our children in the night.

1. Common Sense: With Western Society’s philosophical shift toward relativism and the incredible advances in technology over the last 25 years, we live in a time where perception has largely become reality. It is an era in which we seem to be driven less by facts and more by popular opinion. We’re spending more on education and yet producing less educated students than in previous generations. Our science is populated with unproven theories, our politics are dominated by empty rhetoric, our economic system is based on consumerism instead of production and our relationships are becoming increasingly dysfunctional and superficial. Common sense would say that this is a problem.

2. Respect for authority: American’s have a legacy of rebellion against what they perceive to be oppressive authority; but as post-modern thinking has taken root in our culture, what might be categorized as oppressive has greatly expanded. Increasingly parents seem to be backing their kid’s against teachers, coaches and school administrators; while even “law-abiding” citizens routinely view their supervisors, policeman and legitimate government officials with contempt. Unfortunately, where there is a lack of genuine authority, chaos quickly ensues.

3. The Institution of Marriage: While the battle rages on to redefine what the term “marriage” actually means; the greater danger may come from the steadily diminishing esteem with which our society holds the institution itself. An ever increasing number of young adults are questioning the relevance of a marital union, with fewer of them deciding that it is a necessary or worthwhile step. Even those who choose to partake often enter and exit such arrangements with little more regard than they might give to changing cell-phone service providers.

4. Work Ethic: Parents of my generation have often taken pride in the fact that their kid’s didn’t have to, “work like I did”. Unfortunately, many of those kids became adults, who refuse to work like their parents did. Now that generation is raising their kids to view work as a malady to be avoided at all costs.

5. Things that are considered sacred: Something that is sacred is special and set apart; it generally has an exclusive set of criteria and limited access; but in our media driven society, it is quickly becoming a vacant category. As reality TV has stoked our voyeuristic impulses, there is nothing that’s off limits; as cameras are not only mounted in the bedroom, but even in the bathroom. Whereas in previous generations a witness to a violent crime might try to intervene on the victim’s behalf, our current generation is more likely to video the episode and to post it on the internet.

6. Self-Control: We are a culture that spurns limitations and celebrates excess; as we routinely spend money that we don’t have; consume far too much and far more than we produce; over medicate; spend billions each year on pornography and other elicit activities; and generally indulge in patterns of behavior that are destructive to ourselves and to those we claim to care about. Over the years we have transformed, “Just do it” from a catchy corporate slogan to a way of life.

7. Perseverance: America’s ongoing obsession with convenience appears to be having a profound impact on generations of kids, who are being raised with the idea that everything should be quick, easy and accessible from a sitting position. With the rise of technology, this generation has grown to prefer the frictionless, zero-gravity of virtual reality, to the very real resistance of day to day life. This doesn’t bode well for the challenges that are sure to come.

8. True Romance: In the new millennium the concept of courting someone and cultivating a relationship has largely given way to things like “friends with benefits”, “sexting” and “hooking up”. In this new mindset, couples often bypass what they view as the preliminary rounds and get right down to business. Unfortunately, the relationships that emerge from these practices are often like any other structure that is built without a foundation; one strong wind is all that it takes to blow it apart.

9. The fear of God: Statistics indicate that more than three quarters of adults in the U.S. now believe that the truth is relative (i.e. that every man defines truth for himself), which undoubtedly has radicalized our cultural view of God. If the truth is not absolute, then God really has no basis with which to judge anyone; and without that, we really have no reason to fear Him. Just as moral relativism allows the individual to decide what they are willing to accept as truth, it also allows them to pick and choose what characteristics of God they are willing to embrace. Culturally, we are willing to believe in a loving God, a God of provision, a God who heals and One who will ultimately take us to “a better place” when we die. We like the idea of heaven and angels and sometimes we can even handle the image of a baby in a manger; but we absolutely reject the notion of a God who might one day hold us accountable.

10. The value of a man’s word: Yet another casualty of our “enlightened” view of truth is the value of a man’s promise or vow. Because we think of the truth as relative, it is easily re-defined as it relates to our circumstances and/or emotions at any given moment. This means that the vow I made several years ago to my high school sweetheart could easily be nullified by the new circumstance I find myself in with a girl in the office. We don’t like to think of it as a broken promise, as much as “a new direction, based on updated information”. Within this pattern of thought, everything becomes negotiable and can be bought for the right price.

A Prayer for the Dying

You were born in the wilderness

Under the cover of darkness

With no shelter from the weather

 

You were raised by wolves

Who occasionally shared their scraps

But who also fed upon you

 

That you survived those years is a miracle

Or maybe it was destiny

Either way, the “civilized” world has never quite felt like home

 

You learned to adapt

And even to excel

But a full moon still stirs you in the middle of the night

 

We wanted to believe the scars meant that the wounds had closed up

And that your incredible strength would somehow keep you free

But now we know that the bleeding never really stopped on the inside

 

You’ve pressed further than most of us could have

But the pallor of death has begun to wash over your face

As the last drops of hope seemingly seep from your pores

 

You keep trying to remember to breathe

But because you don’t think of yourself as valuable

It doesn’t really seem to be all that important

 

Though you have often felt alone, there is One who has never left you

He’s watched you from afar

And occasionally you’ve caught glimpses of Him through the trees

 

He always knew that this day would come

And He made sure that you’d have what was needed to face it

And, indeed, you do

 

Call to Him

Surrender to Him

Reach for Him

 

He has a plan for you

A destination for your journey

And nothing from the past has the power to steal it

 

He will give you strength

But He will not make the decision

He will only take what you’re willing to put in His hands