Thursday, November 11, 2010
The Illusion of Perfection
Leaving social networking aside, many people, including myself, try to put on a perfect face with people whom we interact with on a minimal basis. For example, at times I hear people ask another, “You doing okay today?” This is a question that only leaves one correct answer, “Yes.” I am not suggesting we bear our souls to strangers or friends we do not consider close. However, I was just struck by the ease at which we can assume everyone else’s lives are perfect and ours are not.
Perfection cannot be achieved by humans. We must remember we are all a work in progress, some of us more than others; yet, we have a savior who is ready and willing to meet us in our imperfections. Some Christians believe that God cannot use him or her because he or she is too sinful or imperfect. This is false; God can use all people where we are as we move along in our sanctification process. If you do not believe in the Christian God and that Jesus’ death can stand in place of your imperfections or think you are too bad to be saved, maybe you should at least investigate it. I think you will be surprised at how God uses many imperfect people for his glory and sent one perfect person (Jesus) to make up for all of our imperfections. Just look at the Bible, God uses many sinners for his glory. Don’t let surface interactions fool you. We are all broken people and we cannot save ourselves.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Why the Health and Wealth Gospel is Wrong...
Sunday, October 10, 2010
I'm back...and talking about suffering...
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Someday I'll be an author....someday...
Someday I want to write a book. The someday part may happen years from now. I want to write a fiction book, but one that also educates people. I have learned a lot about history from so many of the books I have read. Those best sellers that so many people knock as trash, sometimes actually do act as a tool for teaching. Mine won’t really be about history. I want to educate people about mental illness. I think so many people with mental illnesses are treated like second-class citizens and frankly, I find it sad. I don’t expect everyone to sit through a lecture series on mental illness or get his or her masters. Some people are just not interested. That’s fine. There are many things that don’t interest me, but if I write a fiction book that is interesting, people might be interested, and learn in the process. Just a thought. Hopefully someday it will be more than a thought.