Hundreds of millions, if not billions, have not heard the word of Christ. And many who have heard have not understood by virtue of a disingenuous delivery. Still hundreds and thousands of Christians keep her mouth closed and their lives ruffled up by sin.
We are told today is a work day. What is our work? To do the will of our Father in heaven. There are many who would question what that work is. Since there is no such thing as a stupid question, I’m more than willing to answer with sincerity.
The will of God is that all men should believe on the name of His one and only Holy Son. The name is far more than a few simple letters pronounced Jesus. He is the direct power of God to draw all men unto a life of holiness.
The other part of our work is the one that many will shirk without question. We are to testify freely and boldly, before all men, the very gospel of Christ Jesus.
Without any portion of holiness there is no reason to testify; what then would we have more than men? But isn’t this the reason why so many do not enter the work?
Perhaps they may say, “The work is arduous, dangerous and isolating. Let us leave such things to those who are gifted to endure.” But by saying such things they betray the Lord they say they love. Has he not promised us His Holy Spirit? And by this promise he has not given us a spirit of timidity. Rather the Spirit of God is boldness, a fearless strength and holiness.
Many teach a doctrine that is favorable to family and friends. They teach a Christianity which is acceptable before all men. By this they remove the stumbling block. By this they remove the natural enmity between God and sin.
Accept such teachings if it pleases your heart to do so. Simply be honest enough to understand, that as you accept what is pleasurable to you, millions die without knowledge.
By saying these harsh things I am not judging anyone. The truth in this matter stands glaringly in the face of all who would teach otherwise. As by now the army of Christ on this earth ought to be a formidable force. It has become, for the most part, pathetic window dressing.
By His Grace
By His Grace