Once in a while, I have an spiritual experience that sticks with me.
Last week a very good friend of mine, Christy, shared the story of her life in Chapel. It's an amazing story where it is so obvious that God pursued her and helped save her from her previous lifestyle. Here is someone who hit rock bottom and God has turned her life completely around.
I'm sitting in the audience unsure what to think. I realize that if anyone else said what Christy did about her conversion experience, I wouldn't have believed them. I would have brushed it off. Life doesn't work that way. But coming from my good friend, I have to take it seriously. Which leads to hard questions. Why are miracles so hard to believe? Why am I skeptical? Am I growing blind to what God can do?
Christy has seen Jesus. Actually seen him. Does that sound hard to believe? Does it make you cringe just a little bit? Too good to be true? Yeah, me too.
That's why I'm scared. Because I don't think about God often enough. Usually, I know what I want, I have my plans, and I work to get them done. I succeed at school because I work. If I'm feeling burnt out, I'll continue to be burnt out until I change something. I'll sometimes take my life to God and ask for help, but then I act as though I still need to solve everything.
Some people would praise this as being self-reliant and self-responsible. But if I'm self-reliant, how can I be drawing closer to God? If I have the answers, what is there left for God to do? Will God help someone who doesn't always think he needs help?
Last week a very good friend of mine, Christy, shared the story of her life in Chapel. It's an amazing story where it is so obvious that God pursued her and helped save her from her previous lifestyle. Here is someone who hit rock bottom and God has turned her life completely around.
I'm sitting in the audience unsure what to think. I realize that if anyone else said what Christy did about her conversion experience, I wouldn't have believed them. I would have brushed it off. Life doesn't work that way. But coming from my good friend, I have to take it seriously. Which leads to hard questions. Why are miracles so hard to believe? Why am I skeptical? Am I growing blind to what God can do?
Christy has seen Jesus. Actually seen him. Does that sound hard to believe? Does it make you cringe just a little bit? Too good to be true? Yeah, me too.
That's why I'm scared. Because I don't think about God often enough. Usually, I know what I want, I have my plans, and I work to get them done. I succeed at school because I work. If I'm feeling burnt out, I'll continue to be burnt out until I change something. I'll sometimes take my life to God and ask for help, but then I act as though I still need to solve everything.
Some people would praise this as being self-reliant and self-responsible. But if I'm self-reliant, how can I be drawing closer to God? If I have the answers, what is there left for God to do? Will God help someone who doesn't always think he needs help?