“And I will establish My covenant
with you, and you shall know (understand and realize) that I am the Lord, that
you may [earnestly] remember and be ashamed and confounded and never open your mouth again because of your shame,
when I have forgiven you all that you have done, says the Lord God” (Ezekiel
16:62-63 Amp.).
Diplomacy is too
often conciliatory, too often compromising down to attempts to move immovable
foundational truths. Yet, just as the
apostle Paul tried to be all things to all men (so he might win them), and just
as art is still science (but more), and law still obligatory (but more), so the
superstructure building of love cannot withstand the contrary environment it is
expressed in if it is built on anything other than the sure ground of the Word
of God, Jesus Christ.
Though it is
impossible to not have an opinion or to speculate or to have a working theory
about all things, inclusive of religion and theological ideas, these opinions,
speculations, and theories are nothing more than grains of sand, tiny and
numerous rocks all congregated together, which even in their tremendous unity
does not a solid rock make. At best,
sand can be placed in sandbags and temporarily hold back rising tides of
disasters, but once again, not a solid rock or permanent barrier against
disasters do they make.
At best they are,
even in unity, nothing more than shifting sands, and unworthy of supporting
anything as a foundation upon which to build something concrete. At best sand can be melted down by extreme
heat and fashioned into translucent images by the mere breath of a glass-smith
blowing out fragile figurines. We grains
of sand, even unified, and salted by fire, are nothing more than fragile, threadbare,
and decorative.
Even Solomon in
all his glory, described as having breadth of mind like sand on the seashore,
only touches the margin of the sea, something God holds in the hollow of His
hand. Something greater than Solomon is
here; something greater than Jesus Christ and His apostles is being made ready
today, but it will never be made outside the margin of His foundational
footprint in breadth or weightiness.
The superstructure
of love which covers a multitude of sin and towers over all understanding is
firmly built upon the solid bedrock of every jot and tittle of God’s Holy word,
the Logos, the Bible, the sixty six books in order from Genesis to Revelation. All Rhema wording, all prophecy spoken
through human lips, must be plumb-lined to the cornerstone, and held to the
margins of the foundational footprint.
Though human unity
reaches the sky, and optimism the stars; though our voice be one in melodious
harmony or many in discordant cacophony, God is greater than all of us
together, like a boulder is to a grain of sand (individually) and to grains of
sand (corporately). Neither I, nor all
my brethren together, inclusive of every insight, every wonderful revelation
(and even bad ones for that matter), every opinion, knows enough of the truth
to honestly be dogmatic.
Yes, we all have
evidence; we have FAITH; but the greatest of these is love (which wraps around
all people and sin without placating or agreeing with anything but God’s love
for them). We are bought with a price,
and new covenant of grace or not, we need to ever be in remembrance of how God
forgave us.
AND because of
this (God forgiving us), we ought NEVER TO OPEN OUR MOUTHS AGAIN BECAUSE OF THE
SHAME we should never forget (grace and being the righteousness of God in
Christ notwithstanding). Yes, I said it:
NEVER FORGET THE SHAME.
Not so that the tongues of hell's fire
might perpetually lick up at us and keep us in constant condemnation, but that
our works might no longer be based on our merits, but on the grace He showed
us. REPENTANCE IS STILL THE FOUNDATION UPON WHICH A CHRISTIAN LIFE IS BUILT.
We are no longer entitled to our
opinions. We have changed our minds (the essence of what repentance means) and
we are now, yes, every one of us, prophets declaring only what He thinks. Anything more or less is adding and
detracting from the truth and is therefore only shifting sand and fragile glass. The Rock is eternal; sand is but a
moment.
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