“I am amazed that you can so easily be fooled into swapping the Gospel for a gimmick! The Gospel reveals the integrity of your original identity rescued in Christ; the gimmick is a conglomeration of grace and legalism. A mixture boils down to a do-it-yourself plan of salvation. (Which is a recipe for disaster.)” Gal. 1:6 (Mirror Translation)
Anyone trained to do so, can gather evidence about another group, person or people, and present that evidence like a prosecutor in front of a jury, expecting to identify those people with their crime. There’s not a problem with this if you’re a “free agent” (a person who does not have any commitments that restrict their actions), but to the ones who Christ is coming in the flesh (1 Jn 4:1-3) it’s contrary to His nature to put people “in” captivity, which comes from thinking more highly of ourself than others. It’s also rooted in proving someone else is wrong (as opposed to showing what’s right), like the Pharisees and Sadducees, who knew the letter of The Word but not The Message (within Jesus, The Word made flesh). The Spirit gives Life (1 Cor. 8:1).
When we reject His Life, we set ourselves above God, but the sad irony is, by faith in Him lowering Himself to be with us (Son of Man and also Son of God, Jesus), you were already seated with Him (Eph 2:6,7). Being seated “WITH” Him is not enough for sin, which seeks to be seated “INSTEAD” of Him. Sin seeks possessive power rather than the power that flows through us as a result of surrender to The King and His Acceptance of us (me). Sin is always rooted in fear (self- preservation or sacrificial) even though it may be presented as a trumpeting rally cry for troops.
The tears that flow down my cheeks lately, typically come from my own lack of faith, when I survey His Body. I see so few of us actually embrace how clean Jesus’s death, burial and resurrection made us that I’m a lot like Gideon, wondering How God will pull this off. There is no reason for me to point out your faults (I confess for looking at you wrongly!) except in building you up. Being out of tune with God, we see each other’s faults (2 Cor. 5:16) without offering hope in Christ. Why would we regard each other after the flesh anyway? Christ has dealt with all hindrances to Him. I repent unto the Kingdom of God. Go with me. My door is open; I desire for you to trust and obey with me. Christ is coming in my flesh (1 Jn 4:2) and I long to see Him formed in you, as well.
“Now the decisive conclusion is this: in Christ, every bit of condemning evidence against us is cancelled.” ~ Rom 8:1 (Mirror Translation)
I’d be remis if I didn’t share my train of thought that got me here. Today, there’s a total eclipse crossing America and the last few days, my attention has went toward Acts 1.
When I first recognized God’s calling on me, He showed me how Christ’s return would look. He used the Galation passage where men of Galilee were standing, gazing at the sky. A cloud received Jesus, out of their sight. Two men stood by them in white saying, “men (of Galilee), why stand ye gazing up into heaven? This same Jesus, which is taken up from you into heaven, shall so come in like manner as ye have seen Him go into heaven.”
What is He saying? The clouds will be removed from your eyes to see Him and be with Him. “…then shall I know even as also I am known.” (1 Cor. 13:12). His appearing is IN you. I’m not arguing about what happens later. If there’s an argument from me it’s about what God’s original intent is for creating you! My point is that He didn’t die for the world, only to have us share to others in the second person. In you, if you believe, is not two spirits (your spirit and His Spirit). There’s His Spirit only, so the more you abide (rest in) in Him, it’s literally Him they’re seeing in your frame, through your unique personality, size, color and quirkiness. He is with you now.
While everyone is starring at the eclipse, stare directly into my eyes and you’ll see The Son. Believe, and look in a mirror. You’re looking at Him staring back at you.
We are one in Him, your servant,
David
“If you’re reading this letter, my disease has run its course. Enclosed is some money for my burial. I would like to be cremated. I spent my whole life in a box. I don’t want to be buried in one.” -Georgia May Byrd (Queen Latifah)That line is from one of my favorite movies and it pretty well summarizes my inner thoughts. The title of the movie is Last Holiday.
Neat and orderly is what our world demands. If you’re out of place, you have no place, thus you don’t fit in! The promise of making our lives easier, less stressful, pain free, is certainly appealing and I often take them up on what they’re selling! I live in an air conditioned home, with running water, electricity and all the comforts that can be imagined. The problem many times is that we often buy promises from people who don’t have ‘the goods’ to sell; although, with their packaging you’d never know it. They jockey for shelf space, brand recognition and popularity; all which are driven by alliances (that’s just another way of saying, “branding”). All these alliances are to make you feel included (warm and fuzzy, to meet a need you may not even have). Honestly, I’ve got no problem with the world operating this way. It is the way of the world and I’m not afraid to operate within it.
We learned to find “THE COMMON DENOMINATOR”! What do we all have in common? We are all loved and accepted by God. We can start and end with this simple common denominator. With a common denominator we can find equivalent fractions, expressed other ways. Through the cross, we discover it doesn’t matter what organization you or I belong to, or where our membership is. We discover that God really did love the world so much that He gave His only begotten Son. Now that He sits at the Father’s side, we are His flesh, for Spirit to live. In light of being a unique individual, viewing the world through unique eyes, there is nothing wrong with being a slice; in fact, THAT’S THE PLAN! When I’m speaking of being a part of The Whole, I’m speaking of being a member of His Body; human flesh for Spirit to live and move and have His being.
Off and on, for some time now, a scripture has come to mind often: For a day in thy courts is better than a thousand. I had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God, than to dwell in the tents of wickedness. It’s Ps 84:10. In this scripture, where he says he’d rather be a ‘doorkeeper’ really jumps out. A doorkeeper? Yes. The longer I think about it, the more I realize being a doorkeeper is not a shabby gig. The keeper of the door can only be a trusted son, who can carry out his duties based on intimately knowing his Father’s Heart. He must know who to let into His House.
In the world, vessels of dishonor love man’s failed systems, typically considered to be “church”, defined solely with human intellect, without preparing others to abide in The Kingdom. Held hostage in a school only those like itself can graduate, the cycle repeats. Not all, but many of the “shepherds” of these institutions have already received their reward. They have argued with God about who is in charge of “the body”. This morning, my mind began to think of one of the decisions Solomon made. Recorded in I Kings 3, two women had a disagreement about who was the mother of a child. One mother, said not to split the baby and walked away, while the other demanded the baby be split in half and they would each have half. In Solomon’s wisdom, he determined the true mother was the one willing to give up the child. She loved her baby so much, she was willing to die for him to live. Her instinctive role was not to demand her rights to be the mother. Her instinctive role revealed in salvation to the child. As painful as it was, she denied her own desire and was willing to lose the role of mother to her child and that is how she gained the right to care for him.
Many Christians find the law of Moses and Yeshua (Jesus) difficult to understand (reconcile). It really boils down to understanding the difference between “law enforcement” and “law fulfillment”. He not only fulfilled the law but desires to continue fulfilling it through you.
As an example of what I’m hoping to communicate, by honoring the water in a cup, we bring honor to the cup. To the cup, this is dis-honor because it seeks glory for itself. Drinking a cup of water doesn’t mean we drink ONLY from cups. No vessel should be worshiped, but when you want to drink water without refilling you’ll drink from a river.
