Is
it possible that God would release His Spirit over you that you would feel as
another feels? Perhaps the moments in your life that you don’t know why you are
troubled and depressed are the moments of another that are given to you so that
you would feel what they feel and truly weep when they weep? So often we say
that we sympathize and feel another’s burden and pain. If this were true I
think that Christians would be known for their weeping and their love and
compassion. Feeling pain leads you to contend for a resolution to pain. Some
people choose to numb it with prescription drugs or illegal drugs. Some choose
to busy themselves until it isn’t in the forefront of their minds. Some use
their pain as a crutch in life and a reason why they are bitter and angry. If
we understood the implications of really knowing another’s pain our response
would be completely different. My beloved, the Christ bore the weight of sin
and sin in the prerequisite to pain. The Christ die from the weight of sin, He
died so that we might be free from sin. However, just because we are free from
sin does not in any way free us from pain. We live in a sinful world, so
although we as Christians may live without sin, we cannot escape from its
consequences, pain. Yet we hide from it. We hid in the church building and
congregate there, never becoming all that God has called His bride to be. We
never call for Him from the streets; you do not find many Christians in strip
clubs, bars, porn and sex shops, in the “bad” parts of town, or in corporate America.
You do not find them befriending the homeless or the drug addicts, the porn
stars or the twisted politicians.
My
friends know that as I write this my own heart is convicted and troubled, and I
find myself hiding behind the safe walls of Teen Mania.
And
know that I am not saying that we are partaking in any of these things, beloved
I pray that you would keep yourself pure as He is pure.
But,
my fellow brothers and sisters, Christ Himself dwelled among these very people.
He did not hide Himself in the Temple walls as the Scribes and Pharisees did, He
went out in the streets. You cannot sympathize with people that are suffocating
with pain, if you refuse to be recognized with them. Are we not called to be a
city set on a hill, and a light to the world? Beloved in the past Christian age
we have put a cover over our light and we call it the church (I am referring to
the building here not the Bride).
Isaiah 61 says this,
“He has sent Me to heal
the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives and freedom to the
prisoners.
To proclaim the year of our Lord’s favor, and the day of our God’s
vengeance; to comfort all who mourn, to provide for those who mourn in Zion;
to
give them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, festive oil instead of mourning,
and splendid clothes instead of despair.”
This is talking about the Christ,
whose image we were made in and whose ways we were destined to walk in.
Beloved
we cannot keep praying for the heart of God if we don’t want to associate with
the people He calling to his heart. We cannot keep saying these empty hearted
and empty spirited prayers expecting God to move across this world. It is not enough
to want a bigger church building or a bigger youth program. We must forget the
buildings and the programs; it is time for a life of selfless, sacrificial love
to pour out from us. If God’s love for His sons and daughters would lead Jesus
to the cross, we must understand we are headed to our own cross as well, but this
life is only worth living if we understand what and who we are dying for. We
die to self so that God’s name and personhood would be known, setting all those
that are bound by sin free. We die so that the Spirit can live in us and work
through us. We die so that others may live.
My beloved
if we want the spiritual strongholds that cause people to live in pornography,
sex addiction, drugs, alcohol, pride, self-harm, depression, suicide, and all
sin, to be demolished, we must live a life of sacrificial and intentional love. Love that will
cause us to dwell among pain and sin and not in it. Love that will stir not
just a thought and a quick prayer, but a lifestyle of intercession and
contending. Love that will not care what people think of us associating with a certain
group of people. Love that no man can understand or control. We must love
until it causes us pain, and then proceed to love even harder, until it causes
us to die.
Beloved,
arise and wake up to your destiny.