The the Friend I've Never Met.
A Christian longing for a move of the Spirit is a bit like a
fish longing for a move of the ocean.
I
saw my first tidal pool on the beach near La Push, Washington. There had been a storm a few days earlier
with a very high tide, creating dozens of amazing tidal pools. One was as big as a backyard swimming pool
and probably six or seven feet deep. It
was teeming with life…starfish, crabs, sea anemones, schools of fish, snails,
mussels… and it was dying. Not today,
not tomorrow or even next week or month, but dying nonetheless. Without another move of
the ocean, another wave, the water would become toxic and life would cease.
What if…when the next wave comes in, we go out into the deep
with it? What if...we experience life out there, in the deep, with room to grow enormous and fellowship with other giants of the deep? Out there...what will 'church' look like?
As a recovering politician, I have encountered in my
campaigns, angry Christians. Christians
who are angry at the moral state of the culture, the lack of reverence for that
which they consider sacred… Abortion!… Homosexuality!... Addiction! ...
Divorce!... Promiscuity! Naturally, some
of them assume that God shares their anger and some were angry at me for not
being angry like them. It’s as if they
are fighting to regain, by their own anger and efforts, the fruit of the last
Wave of the Spirit…widespread virtue and morality…more than they are fighting
to restore the RELATIONSHIP with The One who produces virtue and morality in
people and culture.
What if...we lovingly fought as hard for relationship as we now angrily fight for the desired results of relationship?
Jesus is here. All is well.
I am Daniel
Jesus is here. All is well.
I am Daniel

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