there’a always a thrill in writing and allowing your creative menace to run wild and subdue your thoughts. It’s just one of the many underrated joy in life i guess. looking back today is the second of january. and my last post was pre camp…. bout 2 months without updating my blog hah!, eat dust worpress.!
It’s a pity and a honest wonder why the approach to God have been undermined and lost in it’s track over the course of the christian movement. a constant topic that plunge my heart and thoughts into frustration is often;why the footprints out of the church door is consistently overshadowed by the constant celebration of the footprints into the services. i don’t want to appear cynical and ill-approach. But i think we just don’t care enough sometimes. the religious duties and ministry calenders overtakes the silent frustration of needs not being met and the facet of leadership appearing all too honoring and glamorous than it really should be. i don’t believe in uncredible leadership. all the more i despise a claimed follower of christ who lacks substance. it’s just a growing frustration to peel myself away from the mechanical and rigid religious function we hold. while seeing fellow followers fall into the belief of ministry in progress. i believe the church should be changed. i believe in the refining of values and ministry. i believe in a God who can and will change. I believe in a relationship with God.
the ideal term is classified as holy discontentment. But, it’s more than that, its more than JUST a discontentment. it’s a believe and it’s a heartbeat. a passion of calling not of mine but of a greater calling and purpose. the disciples of christ must never be placed into a religious function of roosters and deadline. the disciples of christ must be engineered in the mould of christ love as obtained by the giants of the gospel. the very key embedded in the term of life. the case for the real disciples to stand up and preach from a spiritual root. the definition of christianity. a forgotten truth. to be the very hands and feet of God. we strive with our cross everyday . we train not to win a prize that will rust and fade. we run to protect something we believe in.
A relationship with God.
are we on board ?
