All men die, but not all truly live. A paraphrase of William Wallace from Braveheart.
Time
passes daily. I married at the age of 31. I'm now 43 and I don't know
where the last decade went. We were so busy planning our future that we
missed the present God gave us every day.
Life happens while
you're planning it. Tragedy strikes at random. Illness. Infertility.
Death. We cannot outrun these things for we are at war.
I'm an
avid television watcher at the moment. Two years ago I was diagnosed
with Attention Deficit Disorder, a condition that limits my ability to
concentrate and complete even basic tasks. Through therapy it's been
shown it began as a form of coping with post traumatic stress when my
brother died.
I don't have the concentration span to read any
more. I used to be able to read a book in a day or two.
These days those
same books take weeks, and life passes by.
I choose what I watch
carefully. I have to. The SABC is underfunded and controlled by the
national government in South Africa. With 11 official languages it
becomes hard to find something without subtitles, so my family spend
most of our time with what seems to be an ever increasing collection of
DVDs.
Right now I exist. I only really come alive when I write. In
Chariots of Fire, Eric Liddell is quoted as saying "I believe God made
me for a purpose, but he also made me fast. And when I run I feel His
pleasure." I feel that way about my writing and speaking. It seems to be
the only times when this affliction of ADD is forced aside and things
simply flow in a natural order.
Everyone has that something. And
we are at war to find it. Our enemy will do anything to prevent us from
realising the potential we have. John Eldridge puts it in "Waking the
Dead": "The story of your life is the story of a long and brutal attack on your heart by the one who knows what you can be and fears it". Satan fears us.
Take a moment to really take that thought in.
Satan
is afraid of the believer because in our most God-empowered existence
we have the authority through Christ to overturn his tables and utterly
destroy his plans through God at work in us.
Satan fears us.
But
to claim back what he has stolen before we come to a cogent recognition
of the full power of God we are empowered to do in the power of His
name is hard. We become entrenched in mental paradigms that become
chains holding us in subjugation to an enemy who cannot lock those bonds
without our permission.
If it seems this post is more of a
warrior tone than some of my other writing, it's because I feel it's
time for the Army of God to wake up, rise up and engage the enemy of the
World as God would have it. False religions like Islam are reported to
be growing faster than Christianity and I read somewhere that an
estimate that Islam will surpass Christianity as the most populous
religion on Earth within 20 years.
If that's not a call to battle I don't know what is.
I
found myself watching "Kingdom of Heaven" yesterday. It's been a while
since I watched it and I realised that arrogance and pride were what the
crusaders took to Jerusalem, not the Gospel of Jesus.
Islam employs
those same terror tactics now and it allows the "official" figures to
show rapid growth, but how many simply give lip-service to save their
life?
I might have been one of them not too long ago. Events in my
life in the last few years that my Christian Faith has carried me
through and I choose not to elaborate on here mean I know even if faced with death or torture I will never surrender to a demonic power.
My
words may be inflammatory. Let them be. This is War we are fighting,
and we need to be reminded of it. We can simply sit and plan and do
nothing, procrastinating until death releases us or we can speak boldly.
We may be rejected by friends - it's happened to me already.
We may be ridiculed.
Or threatened.
Or killed.
The
threat is real. Jesus warned us in John 16:2 "They will put you out of
the synagogues; yes, the time is coming that whoever kills you will
think that he offers God service." This is relevant to the murders of
Christians by ISIS, Boko Haram and any number of other factions.
Extremists of the 21st Century, no less fanatical than the crusades a
thousand years ago, just with modern weapons.
Genocide still ensues.
And
we - mostly - sit in our armchairs tut-tutting and saying "someone
should stop them" but doing nothing. The only force more powerful than
the hate being meted out by these people is Love. God's Love.
It may seem I've gone off topic a little, but it all comes down to the same thing.
Life
is happening. Lives are ending. Men, women and children are being
slaughtered indiscriminantly for refusing to convert to a false
religion.
Let my words be inflammatory. Perhaps they can light a
fire under those who claim to be Christians because they sit in a church
once a week for an hour and put a dollar in the offering plate. They
are unaware that their actions no more make them Christians than sitting
in a garage makes them a Ferrari.
Don't let apathy win. As God's Church we need to rise against false religion spreading hate with the Love only Christ can give.
\Life passes us by. It's time we stop and fight to truly live each moment, hold it, drink it in for Christ and never, ever give it back.
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