The road we travel is full of invitations.
Only One is worth the price.
Christ is calling.
Come
Home
Crabb says it this way: "if you miss everything in this letter, don't miss this: My Son wished forward...proseuebomai...which means to wish forward. That is the core of human maturity in this life. Christ had no greater desire than to carry out His part in God's Plan. That is the center of spiritual formation, not more energy, not feeling more upbeat, but a clear awareness of the deepest truly human desire, a desire that releases resolve, an unflinching determination to follow the lead of Christ in bringing Heaven's Kingdom to earth, a longing to love." No more important thought for me in the midst of a mess, in the midst of mega trouble, in the midst of loss.
Luke 19:10 The Son of Man comes to seek...He invited Himself into Zaccheus' home. He is inviting Himself into your heart, your longings. Will we respond to the Son of Man or give into the loud echoes that linger all day long in our minds. Constant echoes of how my life matters little to others. Oh, don't let that echo reverberate. Christ is coming to your home. Giving you the gift of longing to love, learning to love. Have mercy on us all, O God.
PHOTO: The road less traveled in our day. Photo Credit: Free Images/ iStockPhotos.
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