Showing posts with label Just a Thought. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Just a Thought. Show all posts

Sunday, April 15, 2007

Billiard Balls, Earth, & Grace!



I once read that proportioally the surface of the earth is smoother than a billiard ball. The heights of Mount Everest and the troughs of the Pacific Ocean are very impressive to those of us who live on this planet. But from the view of Andromeda, or even Mars, those differences matter not at all. That is how I see the petty behavioral differences between one Christian group and another. Compared to a holy and perfect God, the loftiest Everest of rules amount to a molehill. You cannot earn God's acceptance by climbing; you must receive it as a gift!


Philip Yancey
What's So Amazing About Grace?

Monday, July 24, 2006

Just a thought...


"Woman is a part of man. Woman wasn't made from man's head to be ABOVE him, or from his feet to be WALKED on by him, but from his rib to be CLOSE to his HEART!"

Wednesday, November 30, 2005

Would You Run???

I was skimming through my MySpace Bulletin and well I usually don't pay the posts much attention, but then I stumbled across this one and it made me think...

Imagine this happening to you...

One Sunday morning during service, a 2,000 member congregation was surprised to see two men enter, both covered from head to toe in black and carrying submachine guns. One of the men proclaimed, "Anyone willing to take a bullet for Christ remain where you are."

Immediately, the choir fled...
the deacons fled...
and most of the congregation fled....


Out of the 2,000 there only remained 20.


The man who had spoken took off his hood...He then looked at the preacher and said "Okay Pastor, I got rid of all the hypocrites... Now you may begin your service. Have a wonderful day!" And the two men turned and walked out.


Funny how simple it is for people to trash God ...
and then wonder why the world is in the condition it is today.
Funny how we believe what the newspapers say...
but question what the Bible says.
Funny how everyone wants to go to heaven...
provided they do not have to believe, think, say, or do anything the Bible says.

or is it scary?

Funny how someone can say "I believe in God"...but still follow Satan (who, by the way, also "believes"in God).
Funny how you can send a thousand 'jokes' through e-mail and they spread like wildfire...but when you start sending messages regarding the Lord, you think twice about sharing.
Funny how the lewd, crude, vulgar and obscene pass freely through cyberspace...but the public discussion of Jesus is suppressed in the school and work place.
Funny, isn't it? Funny how someone can be so fired up for Christ on Sunday...but be an invisible Christian the rest of the week.

Are you laughing?

I'm not. It's actually quite sad once you take the time to think about it. I mean how many times have we missed the chance to share God's glory because we were afraid of what others might think? How many times have we comprimised God's word because it was inconvientent? How many times have we put our own selfish desires ahead of God's desire for our lives?

Friday, September 16, 2005

Praying for Satan

We recently read a story in my freshman seminar class called, "The Inexplicable Prayers of Ruby Bridges" by Robert Coles. It was the story of a young black girl, Ruby Bridges, who challanged the educational system of New Orleans. During a time of segregation, she found herself in a white school. There she was met by angry mobs, who disapproved of her presence. The school was boycotted and even the local police refused to protect her. She had to be escoted through the mobs by federal marshalls. One day her teacher said she had seen Ruby talking to the people. Later when Ruby was questioned about it she explained that she was not talking to the people, but she was praying for them.

How amazing is that. She was not praying to God, asking for material things or even for herself. She prayed for the people, the same people who were only out to hurt her. She prayed for them because they had no idea what they were doing was wrong. She prayed for them because they could not pray for themselves.

Mark Twain had a similar idea when he said, "...who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?" The sad thing is he was right. We get so caught up in caring for ourselves and the people we love that we fail to see that it is those who are against us that need our prayers the most.

If you believe in the power of prayer, and believe that prayer changes things, I challange you, just as I challenge myself, to pray. To pray hard for the "Satan" in your life. It is by the Grace of God we are saved, for no man is worthy of such Grace. May no man believe he is better than the next. We are all one and we all fall short. So pray for your brother, pray for your friend, but most importantly pray for your enemy.