In thinking of the weather the last few days, I've been reminded that it's truly symbolic of how we can be in our walk with the Lord. If we're not careful, we can be hot cold hot cold hot cold hot cold. Not at all how we're supposed to be. When we are saved, we take on the identity of Christ. One thing Christ definitely is not is inconsistent. So why are we? Food for thought.
It seems I’ve spent half my life caught in the crossfire between the principalities and powers of the air thinking I was fighting battles with flesh and blood. I gave my heart to Jesus at the tender age of nine. Naïve to what it meant for my earthly future, on the spiritual level a child can understand, I knew it was the right choice… the only choice for me. I’ve had some amazing experiences in my life; God is responsible for these. Just this week, I’ve found He is at it again… bringing parts of my childhood and adolescent years around to meet up with my adult self and allowing me the great privilege of tracing His Hand from hell to high places… urging me toward completing the healing process in wounds almost three decades old. As school starts back, may I remind you… parents and grandparents, classroom teachers and Sunday school teachers… coaches: The children in your care who have made a profession of faith in Jesus Christ are gigantic neon flashing targets for spiritual wa...
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