A good friend who’s skilled in communicating the heart of the scriptures calls or Skypes every so often to chat and usually asks me what I’ve been hearing from God lately. The last few times he’s called, I’ve had the same answer: all I know is that with me, he’s dealing only with the bottom line.
I get articles and blogs from all over the internet, as I’m sure you do, and most of them are all about how church should or should not be, what’s happening in the political arena, who’s doing what where, etc, etc, etc. There’s some truth in much of what I receive and much useless information as well. But at present, only one thing is reaching the core of my being.
A current trend among many is to always be learning and failing to come to the knowledge of the Truth. I’ve done more than my share of that. Practicing principles for instance, can be a substitute for knowing the Person. I used to live by principles. They quit working for a very long time before I began to give up trying to live them. I was great at teaching them and expecting others to live by them. I was able to practice the ones that can be performed if you were gifted with enough will power, and judged those who didn’t practice them.
I had God figured out pretty good. But when he failed to respond to me according to his own rules I only tried harder. I knew he loved me, but grew increasingly less happy with myself and thought he was too. Of course that proved that I didn’t really know how much he loved me.
And then there’s the pursuit of “fresh revelation.” This motivates those teetering on the brink of boredom or disillusionment to buy into a concept which provides titillating spiritual morsels that light up the intellect until there’s nobody else to tell.
But at the end of the day, a true seeker ends up facing the bottom line; Jesus. Have I truly tasted and found that he is good, the only one who’s good and the only good worth living for? So am I ready to abandon every other expectation, explanation, understanding, prejudice, doctrine that doesn’t transform me and principle that doesn’t conform me to his image?
Abraham discovered that nothing turned out the way it was supposed to, and that whatever he did to try to make it happen ended up in a big mess. But when he finally gave up hope in himself at one hundred years of age, he understood fully what it meant to be a friend of God. At that point he was willing to sacrifice the very gift given him on which hung God’s plan for all of mankind, because he had come to realize that nothing depended on himself or what he did, that all depended on God.
David Fredrickson
