My Prayer Closet (2011)
Under the Tower of Babel (1995)
Solomon wrote there will be no end of the writing of books. If he lived now, he would decry the endless cacophony of electronic verbiage. Page after page of endless, mindless tripe. People selling something; people saying something. No body reading anything! If the page doesn't have pictures, [click] the viewer is gone. Everyone is looking for entertainment. No one is looking for substance. But we keep on writing and we think someone will read it. Oh, how we deceive ourselves -- convinced of our own immortality. Words, words, words . . . - cominus
The Misery I Have Been Spared
What God is telling us through the words of the Apostle Paul is that we all deserve to suffer death in Hell. But it is because of God’s great mercy, He chose to save some – the few -the undeserving. Though Scriptures tell us God is “not wanting anyone to perish” [2Pe 3:9 NIV], Jesus said broad is the way that leads to death and most will go there (Mat 7:13-14).
All mankind is full of evil (Jer 17:9). Every one of us deserves to die. No one seeks after God (Rom 3:11). But Christ died for all – He paid the price we could not pay to redeem our lives (Rom 5:6-8). Paul says God saved us when we were dead in our sins. Then, Paul says God has raised up the few to be seated with Him, in Christ Jesus, to display His incomparable grace.
That I should be saved at all is a demonstration of His incomparable grace. He saved me by grace alone, not by anything that I have done. He drew me to Him (Joh 6:44) to display His grace to the world and all the principalities. Because of what Christ has done, I am freed from the curse of sin – freed from the eternal death in Hell. What problem, what worry, what care in this life can compare to the misery I have been spared?
Therefore, my mind and my whole self should be focused on being His workmanship – doing what He prepared for me to do. Instead, I concern myself with my kingdom, which is burnable, when I should be working for His kingdom, which is eternal. Why am I consumed with the pettiness of this world?
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