Another heart wrenching event in the United States… I still haven’t watched any news. Have yet to see any footage of the tragedy. I heard the story over the radio as I drove home from co-op.
Last night our Pastor preached through Romans 3:10-20. As he taught through these verses he showed the progression that God gives us in this passage. I had spent the week before pondering these verses that are all pulled from the Old Testament… and I asked God if there was a reason they were in the order they were.
You see I am one of those that believes every thing in the Word is significant… every but, if, so, then, therefore, every begot, every generation, every cubit, every name, every number, everything. So I just keep reading and praying and seeking and trusting that God will open my eyes and give me understanding.
He answered my ponderings Sunday night through my Pastor’s teaching.
There is none righteous, not even one;
There is none who understands,
There is none who seeks for God;
All have turned aside, together they have become useless;
There is none who does good,
There is not even one.”
Romans 3:10-12
As you study through the first three chapters of the book of Romans you see it clearly laid out that all of us are headed straight to destruction. Whether you be in the deepest darkest jungles of nowhere or whether you have attended the largest metropolitan megachurch since nine months before you born. All of us are guilty of transgressing the Law of God.
Apart from the grace of God we are all useless.
As we continue in Romans 3, with 13-18 we see the progression of those who still refuse to acknowledge God and turn away from Him… exchanging the truth of God for the lie.
“Their throat is an open grave,
With their tongues they keep deceiving,”
“The poison of asps is under their lips”;
“Whose mouth is full of cursing and bitterness”;
“Their feet are swift to shed blood,
Destruction and misery are in their paths,
And the path of peace they have not known.”
“There is no fear of God before their eyes.”
We see first their throat. Their throat is an open grave. Nothing but death and decay within it. Apart from God we are all dead. Then, we see that death and decay begin to display itself…
Their tongues… their tongues are deceitful. My Pastor shared how this word for deceit can also be translated “fishhook”. A fishhook presents something that appears to be a meal… but it is meant to capture and make the one it captured the meal. It appears to offer life… but in the end it leads to death. Yes, that is indeed the way of deceit. It looks good, smells good, sounds good… but it is a lie.
Then we see it move to their lips and out their mouths.
Those that know God not speak cursings and bitterness. They rarely have anything good to say about anyone or anything. Their is no thanksgiving in their mouth. No praise to God for His goodness… because they are never satisfied.
When we make ourselves the center of our own universe then we will never be happy, as my Pastor shared, we are fallen… and fallen man always thinks more highly of himself that he ought. He will never have enough postion, money, health, fame… people will never be good enough for them or to them… life will never bend over backwards enough to make them happy… therefore their mouths are full of cursings and bitterness.
I have heard them.
Then their words become their actions… the death they spoke with their mouths that proceeded from within them now is played out in their hands and feet.
Just take a moment and think.
Think of all the news and movies and music and games… how much of it is centered and focused on bloodshed.
Just look at the events of our present day?
As our nation continues to turn her back on the Creator… look at the bloodshed.
Look at our nation. Look at our schools. Look at Boston.
God give us eyes to see and ears to hear what the Spirit is saying to the church.
There is no fear of God before our eyes…
At the ballfield tonight I watched some interaction between a father and son. The son was probably three years old. He was a handful to say the least. I think my mouth dropped open in stunned shock over his behavior at least three times.
I almost said something to the father… but didn’t.
The final straw for me was when the little boy was about to drop a toy off the top of the bleachers… the father had already said several times earlier to stop. The little boy then goes up again and the father says “Don’t you dare drop that again.” The boy doesn’t check up… he drops it. The father doesn’t even turn around, he just shook his head and let the boy go on.
The words of the father meant NOTHING to this boy. NOTHING.
That terrifies me.
The words of the father should mean something to the child…
The Word of the Father should mean something to the child.
Judgment begins with the house of God.
Have we gotten it all wrong? Have we built up walls for buildings to keep people out of the church? Have we built up walls for a building to keep the church in its place and keep it out of the walls of our homes? Are we worshipping behind walls when we should be worshipping before the world?
Please come to Boston in the springtime… where death and bombs and destruction and calamity and confusion and despair are present. Where disobedience to the Word of God is exalted. Are we still so foolish as a nation to ignore the connection between disregard and death.
I don’t know if our nation will ever see revival… but I do know that as the dark gets darker… the light gets brighter. I am after those who will love the Light. I have nothing to offer those who love the darkness.
