Friday, May 30, 2014

How Refreshing

I was chatting with a friend on the phone this week.  This particular friends has an unusually demanding occupation and was, at the time, traveling for work.  He said to me, "Sunday morning is my time to get refreshed..."  It made me think about my own attitude toward being at church on Sunday morning.  Do I view it as a time of refreshing?  Do you?  Or is it a duty or a burden or an obligation?  Is there somewhere else you'd rather be?

If it's not a time of refreshing for me there could be a myriad of possible causes.  Maybe the pastor is boring, maybe the music is too loud or too soft, maybe the kid's ministry isn't what I think it should be, etc...  But more than likely the problem is me.  Maybe the reason we've stopped being refreshed at church is because we've lowered the bar of our expectations to the point where we can step over it ourselves there isn't much need for God now.  Good news! All of those problems are easily solvable: Expect more from God!  I promise you, God is not too tired to intervene in your life and completely upgrade your state of being.  Are you anticipating that it will actually happen?

So my questions are simple:  Do you expect to be refreshed by the Holy Spirit this Sunday?  Are you listening for the voice of God?  Do you believe that He has great plans for you this week?  Are you aware that Jesus' death and resurrection can completely change your experience of reality if you'll let it?

Contemplate the grace of God.  Look for His hand at work in your life.  Embrace the opportunity to be a part of the "body of Christ."  The Spirit of God is on the move at all times and He's seeking those who pursue Him.  Allow yourself to be fully captivated by His message and you will see a significant change in the way you experience the world.

A life that is fully captivated but he good news of Jesus is a life well lived.

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