We serve a God who created the very rhythm of our heart, yet we fear the day that rhythm misses a beat. We serve a God who created the vast universe, yet we fear the day nations fight. We serve a God who can cure a leopard, heal the blinded, make straight legs and arms, but yet fear cancer. We serve a God that made wine out of water and fed 5000+ people with a 5 loaves and 2 fish, yet we lose sleep over bills being unmet and an empty pantry. We serve a God who is so powerful that just touching His garment healed a woman with a blood disease, yet we wont minister to the ones with STDs. We serve a God who left His garment of majesty to put on flesh to come to this sin-stricken earth, yet we want the spot light of a King. We serve a God who died a gruesome death, yet we wont die to our flesh daily. We serve a God that delivered the possessed, yet we wont witness to that group because they are I reachable. Oh, convict me Lord. For I have not done what you have. Burden me to live my life as the true definition of a Christian, that is to be little Christ.
Posted on: Fri, 04 Jul 2014 03:15:22 +0000
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