Conviction and Confession

 

โ€œ๐™ธ๐™ต ๐™น๐™ด๐š‚๐š„๐š‚ ๐™ฒ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐™ณ๐™ธ๐™ฟ ๐™ต๐š๐™พ๐™ผ

๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐š‚๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ด ๐™ฑ๐™พ๐š†๐™ป

๐™ฐ๐š‚ ๐™น๐š„๐™ณ๐™ฐ๐š‚,

๐š†๐™ด ๐™ฒ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ ๐š‚๐™ท๐™ฐ๐š๐™ด

๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐š‚๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ด ๐šƒ๐™ฐ๐™ฑ๐™ป๐™ด,

๐šƒ๐™ท๐™ด ๐š‚๐™ฐ๐™ผ๐™ด ๐š‚๐™ฟ๐™ฐ๐™ฒ๐™ด,

๐š†๐™ธ๐šƒ๐™ท ๐™ฐ๐™ฝ๐šˆ๐™พ๐™ฝ๐™ด,

๐š†๐™ธ๐šƒ๐™ท ๐™ถ๐š๐™ฐ๐™ฒ๐™ด.โ€ -๐’œ๐“ƒ๐“ƒ ๐’ฑโ„ด๐“ˆ๐“€๐’ถ๐“‚๐“…



It looks like this may be a week of conviction and confession. 


I saw this quote and immediately sat down to write about how so many of us look down on others whose sin or whose lifestyle looks different from ours-- How we wonโ€™t entertain this orientation or that--The dingy, the dirty, the down and out. 


I have had no problem sitting at the table with the โ€œundesirables.โ€ The ones society often overlooks or looks down upon. 


I was going to talk about this issue ๐ˆ donโ€™t have a problem with, until the Holy Spirit once again convicted my heart. But, Iโ€™ve always been kind to, or friends with every kind of person ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ˆ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ.


But there are others. I can easily love them from afar, but as far as inviting them to my table. . . Thatโ€™s been more difficult. As far as I can tell, they are greedy, they are materialistic, their politics frustrate me, they struggle to love the people I love, and they donโ€™t ๐ ๐ž๐ญ me. Once again Iโ€™ve come back to an issue of judgementalism. 


My Judas may look different than yours, but I still struggle to share that table, to share that space, and to find grace.


I canโ€™t come to you each week, sharing the way God is asking us to care for each other when I still have reservations about who I need to care for. I see now that not only have I not realized it, but Iโ€™ve been justifying my reluctance. . . or refusal to bring them to my table. ๐‘ฉ๐’†๐’”๐’Š๐’…๐’†๐’”, I thought. ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Š๐’“ ๐’๐’˜๐’. ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’…๐’๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’†. ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’”๐’†๐’†๐’Ž ๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’‡๐’†๐’„๐’•๐’๐’š ๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’š ๐’‚๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Š๐’“ ๐’๐’˜๐’ ๐’•๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’†.


Ooh ouch. Conviction.


Friends, as I type these words, my heart is being pierced. I feel grief over this attitude Iโ€™ve justified and carried. However, once again, I know Iโ€™m not alone. I know that most of us carry this same burden. Did you even realize it was a burden? Can we be willing to give that burden to Jesus?


 

Itโ€™s time for radical change in our hearts.


โ€œIn your relationships with one another, have the same mindset as Christ Jesus:โ€ (โ€ญโ€ญPhilippiansโ€ฌ โ€ญ2:5โ€ฌ)


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