One of the hindrances to repentance is the point that some have never seen a Christian in their circle demonstrate how it is done.
Repentance is one of those categories where we suddenly remember our manners and insist that someone else should go first.
Beware of being patronizingly sympathetic to a repentant person. You may be making it more difficult for them if they have had to overcome the obvious need and still more obvious absence of it in your own life.
Repentance, simply put, is about drawing different conclusions than those which have controlled our thoughts and actions. Sometimes the change is radical enough to need tears; sometimes it is refreshing enough to call for joy; but always - whether in tears or joy, whether with or without words - its reality is known through change.
THE NEXT DOOR THROUGH WHICH YOU PASS, THE NEXT PATH ON WHICH YOU STEP, THE NEXT MILE BENEATH YOUR WHEELS, THE NEXT HALLWAY DOWN WHICH YOU PUSH YOUR WALKER, AND THE NEXT THOUGHT YOU ENTERTAIN, CAN BE THE FIRST ROAD OF THE REST OF YOUR LIFE.
Showing posts with label Life Issues. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Life Issues. Show all posts
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Wednesday, December 2, 2015
YOUR FRIEND...ADRIFT !
The Apostle Paul wrote: “Woe is me! Who shall deliver me from the body of this death.” We read that heart-cry
much too casually, especially if we be of the sort who are heard to say, “I never had
that problem.” So, I took to keyboard and screen to unveil a look at the
soul-depth darkness some of your friends (Christians or not yet) feel in the “Woe is me” moments. The description here
is unresolved. Some of us know what Paul said next, but because we do not pause
to consider the darkness, we sometimes do not think really hard about the
moment when the Lighthouse sends its beam through the gloom.
When
the inscrutable mist drifts in along the ragged shoreline of life,
It
cannot be blown away with a whistled little tune.
As
you tell me I'm self obsessed
And
need to look to the Lighthouse for my harbor,
You
cannot understand why it should be so hard.
You
need hear the breeze in the chilling gloom,
As
it whispers my unworthiness
In
the Lighthouse Keeper’s eyes,
And
tells me he is right to let the lamp go dark.
"Other
vessels he will guide," the cold waves chant.
"Not
yours."
Images
of failure, rejection, incompetence;
Realities
of rebellion, anger;
And
other still present habits of the flesh
Justly
mock my efforts to look up,
And
surround me with a chaotic silence
Abetted
by memories of accusing voices and pointed fingers.
Love,
joy, peace, and other fruit of the Father’s smile:
–
Buoys of hope –
–
signs of the Keeper’s good life in me –
– Testimonies of growth in likeness to his Son
–
Drift
by as fantasies
Vaguely
floating in the brine.
No
comfort to my destitution
Which
will not let me excuse myself
With
that well-worn cliché of lingering self-righteousness:
“I
can’t believe I did that.”
”hhcomings 2015
Saturday, November 7, 2015
A Look At One Boy's Legacy
Looking
for some non-technical, rural thoughts on life? I recommend Cliff Schimmels’
1985 foursome: The Wheatheart Chronicles. On a road trip several years ago I came across an audio cassette of the
first book in the series. (At least I think it's the first. You can actually begin the series with any of them.) After Judy and I listened to the story we bought the
three companion audio books and have made them frequent companions on our
travels.
By
the time you have read or listened to the entire set you feel at home in Wheatheart,
Oklahoma, in the early 1980’s. You know the best place to eat, where to go for
the local news, the most active church in town, and a lot about the cycle of
life in a wheat farming community. You also know a local a kid named Dilbert,
a seminarian, the John Deere salesman, the town storyteller, the community’s
idolized football coach, the less than idolized high school superintendent, the principal (who could have made a better superintendent), and a wheat farmer and his
wife whose only son is a shadow in the background and, yet, a principal presence in each of the
narratives. I would call the series a tribute to his legacy.
Rivals of Spring is
the only one of the set narrated in the first person. It is a touching
chronicle of the development of friendship.
Summer Winds lets
the reader (listener) watch a seminary student with big, scholastic dreams endure and then learn
from his summer internship in Wheatheart - a community not especially tuned to Sunday
sermons on the authorship of Hebrews.
Rites of Autumn, third
in the series, unveils the home of the wheat farmer and his wife, introduces us
to their son, and through him, helps us understand the struggles of the other
leading characters in the community.
Winter Hunger wraps
the chronicles together with the discovery of the unsuspected struggles in the
life of the one player we and everyone else overlooked.
Very worthwhile stories.
Saturday, October 24, 2015
OFF SCRIPT by Cary Schmidt
I
feel badly for folks who can’t put categories side by side and see
relationships. The reason is, they miss the wide range of possibilities in a
book like Cary Schmidt’s Off
Script: What To Do When God Rewrites Your Life.
This
is the account of a man’s journey through an unplanned role as a target of
Hodgkin’s lymphoma. Each chapter was written in real time on the stage, not
after the whole scene had played out. But it is much more than a guide through
the ordeal of cancer treatment. It is written in a way which puts the reader
alongside the other kinds of script changes which send us a rejection notice on our life
plans and impose a whole new story line.
With
a mix of satisfactory detail concerning his personal struggle, a healthy dose
of wit, and a strong dose of devotion, the author nudges us toward trusting God
through our own trials. He does not play the role of the super saint; but he spurns
the option of the disillusioned cynic. His theology is robust and not academic.
He puts the truth of God’s sovereignty within reach of everyday life. At the
same time, he does not try to explain the unexplainable.
Yes,
it is one of those books which present a list – “Ten decisions that will
transform your perspective in the midst of your trial.” But the list deals with
authentic, biblical mind-sets, and it unfolds in the process of the scene, not
in retrospection from the vantage point of a favorable ending. Although his journey was successful, the fact
that he wrote in the midst of it makes his words credible to anyone who does
not know what the final dialogue of their own script will look like.
Friday, October 23, 2015
THE ATMOSPHERE OF PRAISE
If
we are to let others praise us instead of praising ourselves, and if praise can
be either a flatterer’s trap or the love language of a grace giver, then there are a few implications to be considered.
First, each individual should be concerned with sowing grace more than harvesting accolades. The successful man, especially, should delight in honoring those whose shoulders carry a
weight of responsibility for his achievements.
Second,
praise is part of doing
to others as we would want them to do to us.
But,
third and more precisely, praise should be the
natural outflow of love for God which directs us to show his love to our
neighbor. This
is a sanctifying implication. The first two can become self-serving. However,
with God receiving all of our love, we express his
encouraging grace of good words (blessings) to others inside and outside the
household of faith.
This
means the cliché “doing the right thing is its own reward,” may be true for the one doing
good, but withholding praise for good being done is not an option for the
observer or recipient of the good being done.
It
also means praise is not to be manipulative. This raises a caution regarding “sandwich psychology.” When praise is habitually followed by a request or
by a criticism, it becomes a tool and not a grace.
By
a grace I mean, weeding is important for a beautiful garden, but so is watering. Praise is a way of letting a neighbor or a fellow believer or a family member know you
see them as a person of value. And by value I mean something other than his “contribution”
to the good of your team. Erford may not be an asset to your bowling league, but
he is your neighbor or your brother in Christ. God has put him in your life for
a reason. Look for ways to tell Erford you’re glad he exists as a person.
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
FEW THINGS FAIL LIKE SUCCESS
These
were spectacular times. The future apostles had been sent on their
first on-the-job training mission and they did some pretty extraordinary stuff. Then they helped host a
miracle banquet. After that Peter
spoke for all of them when he declared his certainty that Jesus was the
Messiah. Not long after that, Jesus took him, along with James and John, to a
special “trailer” for the coming Kingdom. But then something began to go
horribly wrong. Something which should be remembered when we study the events
of Jesus’ last weeks – something which should make us see yellow flags when
God grants successes in life.
Success
can become one of the most deceptive platforms for failure. God warned us, a
man is tested by the praise he receives. That’s why he told us to
let others praise us. But that’s tricky. Silence is difficult when we
hunger for praise; and it can result in seeking surrogates – others we can
train to speak for us. And that can set us up to become a victim of flattery.
In
the heady atmosphere of success “a dispute arose among them as to which of them would be the greatest.” It
began inside and built up steam until it broke out into overt self-promotion. By
the time a larger group exulted, “Lord,
even the demons are subject unto us in your name,” us had become the key word, and In your name carried about as much thoughtful importance as In Jesus
Name does tacked on to many of our contemporary prayers.
From
this point on they
did not understand his core message. They were unteachable and, therefore,
unprepared. The fact that they were afraid
to ask may relate to the fear we feel when we suspect the answer will cut
across the agenda of our heart.
Friday, March 27, 2015
The Look of the Blessing Place
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On
the way to the hilltop I explained blessing itself (to speak good to someone or on their behalf) and its relationship to one
generation encouraging another. This was not a time to talk about problems and
give projects.
“What I want to do as your pastor, (older
friend, father) is let you hear a man’s voice tell you why he is glad you exist
and what God has brought into his life through you.”
With
that background I parked, got out of the car, and talked about what I admired
in the young man. In the process I pointed to the road before us and named it the first road of the rest of your life.
I described hills beyond as places the road would take him to intersect with
people whose lives would be blessed by his life.
I
also explained that my praise was not naive. Young men think we don’t know they have struggles. They are sure we would not say good things if we did. Therefore,
they need to hear us say that their struggles are part of the adventure of God’s
champions. In Christ the path is not about measuring up but growing up. That is
why I tried to dream for them about
developing courage and wisdom on the battle fields of their soul.
Then
I prayed a prayer of thanksgiving to God for them after which I drove down the
road. In the stillness a guy would find his voice to say, “thank you,” in his
own moment and in his own way. I never heard it said flippantly, and frequently I discovered they had
more to say if I gave them time to get the words out.
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
The Blessing Place Remembered

It was a spur of the moment thing. On the way home from a meeting I took a young man to a hilltop, parked on a connecting road between two plowed fields, and surveyed the valleys and the parade of hills beyond them. There I told him the good things I saw God doing in his life.
Over
twenty years later I returned to that area to serve my final pastorate. By then the young man had grown older and had become a leader in that church; and almost as soon as we met he asked if I
remembered the visit on the hilltop.
Not
long afterward I revisited that spot; and from that visit came a tradition. Over the next fourteen-years I took many men, young and old (including my four
sons), to the road between the fields.
The idea came from a general presence in Scripture of "blessing" others, and especially the blessing of a vision to those of the next generation. Jesus himself practiced it. Therefore, as a member of the older generation, or because of my pastoral position, or as a serious friend, I sought from the Lord the ones whom I might take to, “The Blessing Place.” I did not work from a list. Each trip was uniquely the result of a focus God brought to my prayers. For the most part it was for those who showed signs of the hand of God on their lives. Some were struggling, because they could not see what I could see.
The idea came from a general presence in Scripture of "blessing" others, and especially the blessing of a vision to those of the next generation. Jesus himself practiced it. Therefore, as a member of the older generation, or because of my pastoral position, or as a serious friend, I sought from the Lord the ones whom I might take to, “The Blessing Place.” I did not work from a list. Each trip was uniquely the result of a focus God brought to my prayers. For the most part it was for those who showed signs of the hand of God on their lives. Some were struggling, because they could not see what I could see.
Over time several
have reminded me of the event. One afternoon I brought a friend to the
hilltop and discovered a car parked a little farther ahead. A man whom I had
brought there years earlier approached. Beside him walked a smiling girl with a
sparkling ring on her finger. His purpose that afternoon was to use that venue to ask the girl one of the most important questions of his life.
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NEXT: The Look of the Blessing Place
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NEXT: The Look of the Blessing Place
Monday, December 22, 2014
A Second Look at "Peace On Earth"
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PEACE ON EARTH, GOOD
WILL TOWARD MEN
We are correct to think Jesus is about bringing
an end to war and injustice. What we miss is that peace will come as the result
of the good will of God toward men; and that good will was first extended in
the offer of mercy to any who would willingly receive it.
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They also may have understood the priority of
mercy because they may have been the breeders and tenders of the sacrificial sheep for the
temple just six miles away. No doubt there were cynics among them who sneered
as they herded their flocks into the pens and received meager pay knowing the priests
would gouge the customers who needed an offering to “make God happy.” But others
must have remembered that the blood of sheep could not provide the national or
personal mercy they needed. These might have understood the title, Lamb of God.
Of course, they would not have known that
extending good will would span two millennia and embrace Gentiles; but some
should have realized, as should we, before the King comes he must gather
together those who will be his citizens – a people who will want his mercy in order, eventually, to be
able to reign with him in an atmosphere of mercy driven grace.
When we understand the angelic message this way we
must ask, “Have we found the good will of God’s mercy? And, if so, what is our
responsibility in a world which spurns it?”
PREVIOUS: The Discovery of Mercy
Monday, December 8, 2014
The Habits of Sin Do Not Vanish at the Other Side of the Granite Door
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The circumstances are clear.
- The man was in torment.
- The mercy he cried for was motivated by pain not repentance.
- He did not ask to be brought over to the other side. Rather, he wanted the former beggar, Lazarus, to be sent to ease his agony.
Having been a man of wealth and position and
power, it would seem his heart for the privilege of being served had not
changed. Unless one has a new nature in Christ, the habits of sin do not vanish on the other side of the granite door.
Failing to get someone from the servant class to meet his needs, he wanted him to be sent to warn his brothers. But warn them of what? Abraham saw the man's dedication to the false assumption that existential experience is the foundation of right choices.
Failing to get someone from the servant class to meet his needs, he wanted him to be sent to warn his brothers. But warn them of what? Abraham saw the man's dedication to the false assumption that existential experience is the foundation of right choices.
- Abraham: They have Moses and the Prophets, let them hear them.
- Man in torment: No, father Abraham, but if someone goes to them from the dead, they will repent.
- Abraham: If they do not listen to Moses and the Prophets, they will not be persuaded even if someone rises from the dead.
The purpose of the Law is to
expose sin and underscore the need for repentance, mercy and change. Repentance based on miracle rather than truth is shallow at best. Such is
our dedication to sin that even someone coming back from the dead
would not move us. That takes a new birth generated by God’s Holy Spirit.
Have you experienced that new birth?Thursday, November 27, 2014
Ten Books (Plus One) For Which I Am Thankful
In September Mary Miller, on Facebook, asked friends to list the top
ten most influential books in their lives. I misread that to mean the top ten
most recent books. So, I posted that list and said I would make theother list at a future date. Thanksgiving, seemed to be a good time to
fulfill that promise.
In making my list I need to say these are
more representative than absolute. Ask me to list the ten most influential
books next month and some titles might be replaced with others.
This list is also considerably different in character than the list of recent books. The assignment had to do with those which were most influential in my life; and I have to acknowledge the role these particular works have played.
This list is also considerably different in character than the list of recent books. The assignment had to do with those which were most influential in my life; and I have to acknowledge the role these particular works have played.
I have sought to arrange the titles in order of the time I
discovered them.
I have not included the Bible because my relationship to it is
different than any other book. My top ten books influenced me as I read them. The Bible’s impact, on the other hand, was because
it read me.
THE LIST
First: An unnamed book of my childhood. It was a thick but not large book of one to two page “bedtime” stories for children. It covered a wide range of old tales and was a source of much pleasure when, at last, I could read them for myself. I do not know where it went but I sure wish I could find another copy. I owned it in the late 1940’s to early 1950’s. I don’t know if it was a newly published book then.
Second: Still another unnamed book of my childhood. I don’t remember a lot of details. It was about someone traveling somewhere. The highlight that sticks in my mind was a pictorial map in the front. I would read a section of the story and then study the progress I made on the map. It began my fascination with maps and roads and life as a journey.
Second: Still another unnamed book of my childhood. I don’t remember a lot of details. It was about someone traveling somewhere. The highlight that sticks in my mind was a pictorial map in the front. I would read a section of the story and then study the progress I made on the map. It began my fascination with maps and roads and life as a journey.
Third: “The Holy
War” by John Bunyan. My first encounter with this was Ethel Barrett’s narrated
version. That nudged me to buy the book. It is a classic on sin’s way with the
soul and God’s way with redemption and sanctification. It strongly appeals to
my delight in the power of a story to condense a tome of explanations. That is not to say the tome is not important, but Jesus himself taught in stories.
Fourth: “The Horse
and His Boy,” part of the “Chronicles of Narnia” series by C. S. Lewis. This
choice was difficult since I also wanted to list Lewis’ book “Mere
Christianity.” Again, the analogy of the story is a memorable description of
God drawing someone to himself but in such a way that it looks like the
individual’s search for God.
Fifth: “How Shall We
Then Live?” by Francis Shaeffer. In listing this I have in mind most of his
works. It was this book, though, which God used to prod me into a more informed
study of worldview issues.
Sixth: “Tales of the
Kingdom,” by David and Karen Mains. The first of a set of three books picturing spiritual truths in
adventure-story terms. By now you may ask, “Do you read a lot of books
written for kids?” Yes. I take seriously Jesus’ remarks about receiving
the Kingdom as a little child. While we are to grow out of childishness, there
is a biblical mandate for maintaining a childlike delight in the things of God. That childlikeness, more than any other era of our lives, is seen in the
love of stories. However, lest you think this means a Pollyanna view of life…
Seventh: “Lost Boys: Why Our Sons Turn Violent and How
We Can Save Them,” by Cornell professor James Garbarino. This book jarred my
awareness of youth needs through the eyes of a man who worked with teenage boys on death row in our nation’s
prisons.
Eighth: “Spiritual
Friends” by Robert Kellemen. This is a Christian counseling manual like no
other in that through rich and living analogy Dr. Kellemen describes the
process of helping others in an atmosphere of the parakalesis of grace.
Ninth: “Hope’s Boy”
by Andrew Bridge. This presented me with a look inside the foster care system
through the eyes of a man who grew up in it.
Tenth: “The Story
Book” by David Boulene. This book appeared in my earlier list of most recent reads. Perhaps it is the best of the few books I have read on the development
of a narrative. Ironically, although a secular writer and
never referencing the Bible, Boulene did a masterful job exposing principles
God used in unfolding his story in the meganarrative of history and enscripturating
it for us in its narrative character in the Bible.
I cannot help mentioning one more. It is a book in progress and its titles have changed as it developed as the first of an intended series called "The Revenge of Dog Mountain." You won’t find this book anywhere. It did appear on line under another title. That was a rough draft and went back to the drawing board for essential improvements. It is the story of an eleven-year-old boy and his father. In its very first form it was a set of bedtime stories made up for a youngster who still enjoyed sitting on the arm of his Dad's chair. Over time it has become an ongoing and unfolding tale and has been a valuable meditative tool - incorporating truths into a narrative.
Monday, November 17, 2014
A Remembering Task
When
Judy and I retired in 2012 we also downsized. That required finding a way to
consolidate three filing cabinets into one-and-a-half. That meant culling many
folders and either pitching the contents or creating easily packable and
storable heaps. Among the victims to be heaped were my sermons. Now, at last,
as a part of my growing writing discipline, I begin the process of
re-organizing the stack of message notes which reach back over fifty years.
I
smile at the transition from standard type (remember typewriters?) to IBM Selectric type to DOS print styles to
Microsoft Word to non-hardcopy notes stored on my “Study” flashdrive. There are
even handwritten notes (remember handwriting?).
Psalm143:5 speaks of remembering the days of old. It refers to Israel’s glory days
as a nation led by God. However, if a person has remembered his Creator in the turbulent years since the days of his youth, it is not out of the ballpark to look back to
see how he and God have walked together as revealed in the contents of messages
preached.
I
look forward to this trip down memory lane. Already I discover thoughts which
can be brought forward again and tailored to future sermons or devotional
thoughts. I look forward to re-acquaintance with things forgotten. Occasionally
I lift notes from the pile and hold my breath. How many messages will I find
over which I will shake my head and hope nobody remembered them within five
minutes after they were preached?
Of
special interest is the development of my study and preaching style. As the
years progressed I found my own voice and lost the tone of commentaries.
It
has been a good adventure so far (three hours), and the review is both humbling and invigorating.
Monday, July 7, 2014
When Self-Denial Goes Into Overdrive
Thankfully, there is a reaction
to freedomism in our day which is renewing a call to self
denial for the cause of Jesus Christ. However, that reaction is in danger of
going into overdrive, creating a new self righteousness while leaving many in a
spiritual backwater. One does not correct dark shorelines by calling all
residents to become lighthouses. There is something to be said for porch
lights.
While it is occasionally true, “When
others see a shepherd boy, God may see a king,” it is observably true that,
when others see a shepherd boy, God sees a shepherd boy, too. If we forget
that, the call to come out from a life of self-indulgence, can become
disconnected from real-time life much like medieval monks who spoke of days of
meditation and fasting while the common man worked from sunup to sundown in
search of his next meal. Unbalanced messages to “sell all you have,” can be as
biblically irresponsible as messages to go for the gusto.
The Bible was written to common
folks. It tells us, “Whatever you do, do all
to the glory of God.” For most of us that looks like what Paul described: aspire to live quietly,
and to mind your own affairs, and to work with your hands, as we instructed
you, so that you may live properly before outsiders and be dependent on no one.These are
the ones who make it possible for kings to wear wool and NASCAR drivers to have
working vehicles.
In other words, help the shepherd
boy (plumber, accountant, etc.) to represent God well where he is. Don’t derail
him from who he might become by telling him to give up sling shots and harp
strumming. At the same time, don’t make him an irresponsible shepherd by
telling him slings and harps are the real deal.
Next: Alfies, Take Note
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The Elephant Behind the Freedomist Pulpit
A pulpit is only as good as what is behind it. In the case of freedomists,
what is there is an elephant; and the presence of this particular elephant among the
promoters of the gospel of liberated indulgence should not be excused, especially if they know
it is there and justify its presence.
This elephant is bitterness. Biblically, we find it in the account
of Cain and, from the New Testament, we can argue that it is the catalyst for anger, wrath, malice and other absolutely forbidden luxuries of the wounded soul. It is not a badge of godly passion.
Many souls have experienced serious and dark crises, including abuse
far more significant than a childhood spent without dancing, movies and the
like; but bitterness turns real or imagined victimized people into targets. They become, like Pinocchio, vulnerable
to a new breed of predatory control. Peter described the predators as those who promote a personal agenda of promiscuousness with a sales pitch for “freedom" to souls who feel a burden of bondage.
Bitterness rises when one strays from grace. Far from being a
demonstration of righteous indignation, it is a dark and defiling contaminant. To be on guard for such straying means taking ownership
of one’s own capacity for bitterness and being ready to help others who are
being harassed by it. It is serious. An embittered soul can malign many good and grace-driven
people in his vendetta against legalistic injustice.
The freedomist must face
the elephant and determine if he has become a voice which indulges
gracelessness in the name of grace; but the legalist must look to his own heart
as well. Churches are full of sullen members harboring bitterness toward God
because he has not honored their self
righteousness by giving them the good kids, good health, and good success they think they deserve.
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
The Fundamentalist May Have Been On To Something
Often, when something becomes a target of acerbic human wrath, I step back and take another
look. To do so may or may not result in a change of mind,
but it frequently leads to a greater understanding. This has been true with
regard to the vigorous and vicious attacks against the “abusiveness” of Fundamentalism.
Legalism and abuse easily
cohabit; however, legalism and Fundamentalism are not synonymous. Frankly, I am
indebted to Fundamentalism for solid teaching with regard to the matter of potentiality in the
command to abstain from all “appearance” of evil. That potentiality has to do with non-absolute (contextual) self denial issues.
My wife and I have the
privilege of serving a ministry to homeless people who seek to get back on
track. These individuals come from paths of crisis which
necessitate radical adjustments in what they can and cannot allow in their
lives. Some of the changes involve matters which you or I might not need to
consider, but they are matters which have become catalysts for serious wreckage in their lives.
I have frequently used
card playing as a template for this discussion. The non-legalistic Fundamentalist
recognized that some individuals can indeed be lured into bad company and bad
choices through an inordinate passion for such innocuous past times. They erred
in thinking the problem could be solved by across-the-board prohibitions; but
they were on to something notwithstanding.
Great Fundamentalists such
as A. W. Tozer had no intention of telling people that a list
of taboos would make them spiritual or acceptable; but they had every
intention of confronting individuals with the possibility that some things they
allowed in their lives might prohibit them from being all they could be or from accomplishing all they could accomplish in serving the Savior whom they professed to love. This was not legalism. It was simple practicality.
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