We make much of the love of God, and
everyone loves to hear of it. Yet we are so reluctant to speak of how His love
is tempered by His holiness, that indeed, He cannot perfectly love apart from
His holiness. As Randy Alcorn writes, " Many modern Christians have reduced Him
to a single attribute God. Never mind that the angels in God's presence (Isaiah
6:3) do not cry out day and night 'Love, love, love,' but 'Holy, holy, holy is
the Lord Almighty." He goes on to say that we're right to rejoice in His mercy
and love, but we can't forget that He is "relentlessly holy, righteous, and
just." Our version of His love seems to make mankind totally deserving of it.
He should love us because after all, we're good folks. The true beauty of His
love is that we're not deserving of His love at all, that we're a fallen race,
born with a bent towards sin, and with hearts that want to run from Him, not to
Him. The wonder of His love is that in our sin, He loves us, but His holiness
demands that our sin must be dealt with, and in Christ and His cross, in they
alone, it is. In Christ, it is dealt with, without Him, it will be dealt with
still. To try and get around this reality with a watered down God, Christ, and
Gospel, is to present a God who not only isn't, but never was or ever will be.
The airbrushed version of Him, so popular today, can save no one. Will never
save anyone.
One way or another, we who are His, will paint a portrait of Him with our lives, our message, our church. Will that portrait be one that displays Him as He truly is, or an airbrushed version that has wide appeal, but no power to save or transform? One is painted in the blood of Christ. The other, in the artificial colors of the culture we live in. Which is ours?
Blessings,
One way or another, we who are His, will paint a portrait of Him with our lives, our message, our church. Will that portrait be one that displays Him as He truly is, or an airbrushed version that has wide appeal, but no power to save or transform? One is painted in the blood of Christ. The other, in the artificial colors of the culture we live in. Which is ours?
Blessings,
Pastor O
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