Church has become country clubs, three-ring circuses, fight
clubs, and/or Broadway spectaculars, sacrificing biblical principles to fill
pews. Ravaging smaller family
sanctuaries to a point of ruin in order to meet attendance goals and finances
supporting elaborate, unnecessary programs and projects so they can be boasted
about to distract from disobedience.
Places where any scripture that makes us feel uncomfortable is quickly
removed and replaced with seven-step programs, moronic mottos, ten piece bands,
and a slew of self-indulgent musicians who believe repeating the same chorus ad
nauseam somehow equates to worship.
Gone are the days of the teacher/pastor replaced with the spin doctor
who pours out his endless smile and positive dribble watering down the gospel
so it is never bitter or harsh. We have
abandoned Psalms and Proverbs for mimes, comedians, MMA fighters, dancers, and poets. We replaced truth, conviction, discipleship,
and submission to an Almighty God because modern culture, fad, and the pseudo-religious
have dictated us to do so. We take down
the crosses in our sanctuaries to avoid offending anyone, exchanging them for
unique, cutesy names designed to hide our true identities. We so quickly judge others all the while
ignoring the daily secret sins we commit with little or no hesitation. We bow when we should stand, talk when we
should listen, complain when we should fall on our knees and thank God for
every single breath we take. We call
ourselves persecuted when inconvenienced all the while others die without pause
in places where their beliefs are deemed criminal. We proudly wear blinders while others are
forced into slavery, tortured, maimed, imprisoned, and martyred by the
thousands. The great I am has become who
we are, at the moment we are in, trading service for complacency, obedience for
avoidance. And who is the enemy who
brought us to this ignored low? The
devil has his day of rest, because it is us, we as Christians that have
collectively turned our backs and become domesticated by our desire and
selfishness. Serving only if seen and
published, praying only when all else has failed, worshiping only if the
formula for it is provided. The evil
one needs not lift a finger as we continue to exert all of our effort to
dismantle what greater men and women who have come before, achieved. We don't need revival; we need only to open our
eyes, face our shame, and rise with the strength that never left us. Return home on a path that was always there
before us. Open the book that has the
answers for those brave enough to ask the questions. But alas, that would mean doing God's work,
with His reward, one that includes trial, tribulation, and refining. Things that would thrust us suddenly from our
comfort zones, holding a mirror up the hypocrisy we would have no choice to
face, Can we move past convenience or
we will face God with empty hands and broken crowns? Will we learn that all that we thought we
did for the Lord proved only to be vanity and superficiality, something we
knew, deep within our souls, all the time.
Please Lord Jesus forgive us all, for taking your church and making it
our playground.
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