Monday, November 3, 2014

The Weight of Sin



As a believer, when is the last time you thought about the crushing weight of your own sin?  When was the last time you even heard the subject broached (not counting spouses, parents or children)?    

It's not that I am unaware of my own sin; its ubiquitous presence makes it hard for me to discount its existence. But I think it's the sense of its weight that I have often failed to appreciate.  And what I learned in a recent teaching on the subject is that when I don't comprehend the gravity of my own sin, I will inevitably fail in my repentance of it, my disdain for it, and ultimately my ability to accept God's grace in resisting the temptation to repeat it in the future.  This is how I can allow besetting sin to become simply an acceptable (to me) part of 'who I am', instead of a vulgar weed that has taken root in an otherwise tended garden.

If any of this resonates with you, I want to share this teaching from a Texas pastor named Voddie Baucham.

Voddie Baucham: Christian Brokenness


I am so thankful that we have men like this in our pulpits today.  Undeterred by the lure of filling lots of seats with ear-tickling sermons that appeal to our flesh, this man's passion for preaching the Word in all of its rich, difficult, and even painful Truth, is a breath of fresh air, and a feast for the soul.

Wednesday, December 25, 2013

December 25, 2013

I woke up this morning to a country that bickers like crazy
but guards and treasures its freedom to do so.
I awakened from my slumber
to find a roof over my head and heat in my house.
I opened my pantry to find vittles enough 
for a crowd right out of that overstuffed cabinet.

This morning greeted me silently.
There was no gunfire outside my window;
no factions fighting in the streets.

I woke up next to a man that loves me imperfectly,
but sacrificially: day-in and day-out, year-in and year-out.
I woke up to find that I still have loving, crazy relationships 
with my children and family.
We enjoy good health and healthy arguments. 

I have friends that bring me laughter
and work that brings me joy.
I'm connected with my Creator in a bond
that can't ever be broken. 

Today I feel like I have been given
an incredible, inexplicably precious gift.

I have been given the gift
of knowing.
Knowing that everything I have -
truly every single thing -
is a gift from God.

This is Christmas.
May yours be Merry.