Saturday, 3 November 2012

Sufficient, not infinite


2 Corinthians 5:21We then, as workers together with him, beseech you also that ye receive not the grace of God in vain.
Pondering upon this verse in the wee hours of Saturday morning, I found myself with a glimpse of inspiration to pen down what it means to I. This is due to having been irradiated with the knowledge; God’s grace is sufficient, not infinite, for there will come a day when it’s no more-how dreadful that day will be. The sanctified ones will reign with Him, and the meek will inherit the earth. If that’s to be, and of an utmost surety it will, how then ought I to live, having freely received the Grace that worketh salvation?  Can I live and breathe anyhow I please, considering that merits will not save a soul? If God hath provided grace to save me, the waters of the Word to wash me, the blood of the Lamb to sanctify me, His Spirit to fill and seal me till the Day of redemption, what then ought I to do? What part is mine to play? Having been set free from the bondage of sin and slavery of death, what does my freedom mean?

 I could scribble a few of my thoughts here, but I choose to wait for a revelation from above. For If I’m to provide answers to these questions, then must my life parallel with them. And I consider that it’s not merely knowledge that bringeth change, but Revelation in the sincere heart.

To be continued♦♦♦♦

Thursday, 25 October 2012

Love


But one thing is required of me, that I may love the Lord my God with all my heart, soul and mind.
To love Him with all I have, to have a deep, selfless love for Him, A love that is without condition and incentive, A love that's pure and true, till it almost consumes & overwhelms me, till I’m drunken and saturated by it. That even when it may seem like He’s failed me, I may still love Him. That even when it may seem like He’s left and forsaken me, that he will not answer my prayer, that he may send me to hell, that He’s rejected me and left me destitute, I may still love Him. 
If only I’d know what He did for me, what my freedom cost Him, what price He had to pay that I may be who I am today. If only I had a revelation of Calvary, of His love, knew just how much He loved me, and still loves me, then surely will I have this kind of love for Him. Then I would live differently, a life worthy of the Sacrifice and the Gospel. I’d live a life that’s identified with the Lamb. I’d walk in humility & reverence, not boasting of my own works, but constantly bearing in mind that grace so sovereign and amazing.
So Help Me Father…

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