Church on Sunday was... interesting.
After leading worship for the first time in... wow, I can't remember the last time I was involved in something like that--it was in high school, probably. Anyway, I was left with some serious considerations about indifference within the church.
As I was thinking about the congregational response to worship, and about the congregational response to pastor's sermon, one word came to mind--indifferent.
And it wasn't just the congregation. It was me. Pastor preached a sermon challenging all of us to leave our comfort zones and step out to see where the Lord would lead us all for His church, and I sat there, discouraged, yet unwilling to take a step toward the Cross from where I've been viewing it at a distance for a while.
There is no object on earth that will ever satisfy that insatiable craving in my soul, and yet I choose indifference.
God, bring me to the Cross...
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