Tuesday, March 18, 2014

It was my soul that was sick.

Often we hear ministers and preachers, and teachers of God
speak about things that are meaningless to us.
They speak to us where THEY are and forget that...
At the core, their job is to be a guide for us; The people down HERE.

Sometimes there's such a disconnect that people get to the point of "mindless obedience."
No! I'll not preach like that, I'll not teach like that. 

A church is not a hotel for the saved and redeemed!

A church is a hospital for the sick of soul
A shelter for the broken and beaten down
A family for the orphan souls, newly adopted
A church is where the soul should flourish

The notion SHOULD be that Churches provide every need for the people.

My emphasis is on should.

I've seen churches take their members and beat them to submission
I've seen these shelters of hope, turn to dens of robbers
I've seen the orphan souls, freshly minted in Christ be reverted...
Reverted to the ways of the world, because the church hurt them so badly.

Where is the end?
When does the soul heal?
WHERE, Does the soul heal?

 “Come to me, all you who are struggling hard and carrying heavy loads, 
and I will give you rest.
 Put on my yoke, and learn from me. I’m gentle and humble.
 And you will find rest for yourselves.
  My yoke is easy to bear, and my burden is light.”

-Matthew 11:28-29 CEB

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