Church Phrases.
I hate church phrases.
What are they, you ask, a little tremor
in your voice.
Church phrases are those neat
one-liners we are all endowed with through ministry training, Sunday
School, Sabbath School, Bible study, pastoral “repeat after me”
stuff, etc.
But, we use this to help people, you
say. Auuuugh! That's ridiculous!! I'm sick of them.
The reason I hate them
is...........they ain't scriptural! They don't even make sense most
of the time. They are dopey traditions we get saddled with usually
when someone in charge has read another book of a third party's
experiences with God.
One of the least faves is “Wow!
God really showed up this morning!”
What the bob saget is that supposed to
mean? Where was He? Hiding out in the wings awaiting His
introduction? Eating donuts in the green room listening for His cue?
Where do leaders get the idea that God
has to wait until we INVITE Him into our presence?
How do you correlate an all powerful,
omnipresent Creator with someone who needs YOU to call the shots?
My thought has always been “HEY!
Maybe YOU showed up; shut up; and finally listened enough to realize
He was right there all the time.”
Next in irritation level. “God
is a gentleman. He will never force Himself on you.”
Well. La-ti-da.
In my understanding, a gentleman
doesn't give you enough rope with which to hang yourself. (Nice
grammar, eh?)
The Most High God of Heaven can, and
will, jerk you upright, hug you tight,slap you down flat, rock you
like a baby, roll you around in a mud-hole, hold your hand in His, or
shake you like a rag-doll if that's what it takes to get your head
out your own stupidity and look at what He has for you. He will keep
on and on, especially if there is someone bearing down in prayer for
you, until you either get it, or you decide to shoot yourself
repeatedly in the foot.
How about this snippet of soggy wisdom?
“God never closes a door without opening a window.”
Oh. My. Head.
Who makes up this stuff?
Ever have God close a door?
Yup.
Ever run around like a chicken, trying
to find that open window?
Yup.
Ever get totally frustrated with God
because there wasn't a window, much less an open one?
YUP!!
My experience is when He closes the
door, it's because you're not supposed to go in there!
Your two year old wants to climb the 20
foot ladder they're using to paint the house. You say “No!” and
lock the screen door. But you open a window in the bedroom, just in
case he really wants to climb that ladder.
What kind of parent are you?!
Why do you think God shuts doors, locks
doors, slams doors?
To keep you from going though them,
ninnyhammer! You wanna get out? Go the RIGHT door. Quit looking for
an open window to sneak through.
Don't bruise the Bride.
Walk in your healing.
I got more!
What I'm trying
say, as I stomp all over my friend's toes, is we have got to stop
living “Christian” lives based on the latest fad of ministry. We
have GOT to read the Book and DO what it says! We have got to have a
REAL relationship with Jesus Christ and do what He did, does, and
always will do.
How else will we
stand, folks?
How can we love,
if we are still reading a script?
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