I think what you are describing happens when the church takes the part for the whole. As awesome and wonderful as the redemption is, there is a purpose that lies beyond. Jesus is both the Door and the Way according to God's eternal purpose. Somehow entering through the 'wicket gate' became the goal instead of the gateway to the ultimate destination, thus the part becomes the whole. The consequences to our teaching and preaching are a nearsightedness that results in interpreting God's purposes only as they relate to us and our welfare. Man seems to be always prone to interpret all that God does as it benefits him, without concern for the desire of the Father's heart. We need to remember with Timothy that we are called not only according to the "grace" of God, but also "according to His own purpose".
How this cut's across everything, "[i]The part for the whole[/i]". The whole counsel of God as it has been given to us ... [i]"Have you considered _____"[/i]?
[i]Man seems to be always prone to interpret all that God does as it benefits him, without concern for the desire of the Father's heart.[/i]
How this has been bearing down more and more, day after day, to correct it, would it not read...
[i]The saint seems to be always prone to interpret all that benefits him, is without concern, only for the desire of the Father's heart.[/i]
Very strange these things that can consume our hearts and minds over that which is of first most importance. We just had a birth announcement from one of our own dear saints here and hardly but a few replies...
To the question;
How important is it to have a born-again date?
Perhaps rephrased might be, to recall the date? Certainly there is no argument that some have been so radically brought to a crisis as to never forget it, while others can only but look back to a point in time ... Have always liked Hank Hannaggraff's quip about
[i]"not knowing when I passed the sign along the highway, but I know I passed it"[/i] (Paraphrased)
Very strange it is that the fact and the 'illustration' if you will are so closely linked, while so often being overlooked. The natural birth and the spiritual re-birth, inception, birth, growth or in our parlance, 'transformation', 'regeneration', 'sanctification'. The emphasis, [u]Born[/u]...
[i]Again[/i].
To couch it as something of a 'finish', when it is a [i]birth[/i] ... man it is hard to say this but is not a lot of what is being done really an abortion? The Parable of the Sower...
My own personal experience was one where I do not remember the date at all. I can go out to my back porch here and look up to my old apartment and I often do with just a tremendous awe, wonder and unspeakable thankfulness at what took place one night... It was there that the ultimate confrontation took place. It was that night that everything broke. It was there that I gave up, gave in, cried out, was exposed at the deepest level of my depravity that I knew at that point in time. It was exceedingly painful on every conceivable front, the labor pains of a spiritual struggle... Repentance? Had never been so naked and exposed, stripped of any questioning, bargaining, reasoning. I was at once ashamed, guilty, convicted, faced with what I had become ... I wanted to flee and yet embrace what was happening, pulled in two directions, towards the sin that I didn't want to relinquish and this overwhelming love that was so present as to fill my very veins with warmth and soul with peace, even as I squirmed and struggled against it... I hardly knew what was taking place. But no doubt it was the birth place. So the next day I awoke and sold everything, quit all the drugs, hit the streets witnessing... NO, no, no. It was but the very beginning and would be well over a year before a number of things even began to grip, even before I had a bible of my own. But the disposition was beginning to change and it was more by looking backwards at what was happening while in the process of it... Such a wonder! It is still a wonder! I told no one what happened that night for a very long time, it was hidden in my heart and being developed largely unaware, though certain little things were sprouting up, convictions ... The whole disposition was [i]being[/i] altered. A part of me is thinking right now that here I go repeating my 'testimony' all over again or that there is some appeal to that experience to rest on. But forget it. Are we not yet [i]still[/i] amazed at what has happened to us? Is it not a point of incredible rejoicing that this unspeakable condensation, this [u]miracle[/u], that despite everything ... Forgiven!?!! An invasion in the very core of our being, God with us, God [i][u]in[/u][/i] us!??!!
Let me go on in this Paul like boasting for just a few more moments. I am well pleased the Lord would have me to be even more peculiar perhaps than some, a peculiarness to my own self. I am well pleased to be made a fool for His sake in front of all of you, by embarrassment, by misunderstanding, by 'offense' to myself, by stupidity and bumbling along here, by even more exposure of the still present failings and shortcomings ... Ah, what does it ultimately matter? What do we care what we are thought of, personaly? Pride is such a revulsion,
'respect' .. for what? A great deal of all this seems to be a contradiction to what was first mentioned, that of being a benefit to [i]me\\us[/i], well it is certainly a by-product as is so exactingly put by Paris Reidhead. But I can no longer fake anything anymore, I can no longer pretend that my concerns are truly those of the Lords. Either they are or they are not. Do I really, do we really want to see God glorified or do we not? Do we have a burning desire that the Lord be exalted or do we not? Do we wish to exemplify the [i]fact[/i] that God lives [u]in[/u] us and is proven that it is in fact true because it is evident, not because we jump through a maze of hoops, because we can move through the scriptures adeptly, have air tight doctrinal constructs, methods, formulas, sales pitches ...
Joh 13:35 By this shall all men know that ye are my disciples, if ye have love one to another.
True or not true, there is no middle.
Joh 15:8 Herein is my Father glorified, that ye bear much fruit; so shall ye [u]be[/u] my disciples.
Am just besides myself here... How wonderfully bizarre has this journey been thus far? It is to but go back and look at what the Lord has done, not to just this fool, but with so many of us here. Much evidence! Well ... I do pray so anyway, that we all are being challenged and molded and made to reconsider everything the Lord is trying to get through to us.
Was musing a bit on this yesterday so perhaps it is why it is so gushing forth here ... In my case as it progressed from faith to faith I didn't have any starting point so to speak as far as "Christian" constructs go. I was 'led' astray off to the sad world of 'Name it and claim it", got tossed around for awhile, suffered a great deal by folly and ignorance. Where am I going with this? This thought came up while I was driving yesterday; When it comes to the scriptures they are as alive as they have always been and ever will be. The point of recognition is not in reading them and applying them as much as there is no escaping that what you are reading is already answering to an inward knowing, you know the thing is true because it answers to the same Spirit, the Holy Spirit whose words they are. It's recognition. We cloud everything up by our still yet naturalness and brain strain, our searching for a buttressing or a prop for a position and how reticent we can be to let go some of them. We often defend things to an absurdity. Such stubbornness. [i]Tongues[/i]! For just one of many an example. Of all things, the outbreak of war amongst the saints over [i]this[/i]? It's utterly amazing how much pride there still is amongst ourselves over speculation and opinions, that often have yet to be tested by the [i]whole[/i] counsel of Gods Word.
This feels very disjointed and where it is intended to go I am unsure, just spilling forth what is on my heart. A part of it is just getting down to the real bottom of matters. I can still recall hearing how "Christianity is not about 'do's and 'dont's'" and thinking, how absurd, of course it is! And whatever the answer given was, it didn't seem anywhere adequate. It may be in just this manner of why we do what we do? Is it because we [i]ought[/i] or because we can do no other? Is it because it truly is ...
Rom 5:5 And hope maketh not ashamed; because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us. ?
I just cannot get past this matter of honesty. It has continually been on my heart and in my thoughts and prayers. [i]In Spirit and in Truth[/i]. Honesty.
A matter that is both troubling and needed to be glaringly exposed, is the inverse and the shear volume of dis-honesty that is present in this day's brand of religious sentiment and outworkings. It is a matter of what could be called Christian manipulation. Another post at another time.
What is breaking my heart is that it us that the trouble is with. We can postulate and curse the darkness forever and a day and still miss having or giving evidence of any other alternative. Are we a caste of squabbling, arguing theological arm chair generals or a compelling re-born wonder of wonders? It is an impossibility to think we can over estimate the necessity of the new birth. There is no beginning otherwise, everything else is a facade and worse than worthless it's down right diabolical and ultimately satanic.
Let me leave with this thought that crept up yesterday. The beauty of the thief on the cross ... Oh, how I had never really thought of the most compelling and critical aspect of what took place in that moment...
Luk 23:43 And Jesus said unto him, Verily I say unto thee, To day shalt thou be with me in paradise.
The Lord told him so.
Exactly as He must tell each of us.
Not a preacher, not saying a prayer ... alone. One will have to get 'alone' and pray somewhere, sometime, in the depth of their being and exchange this dead life for true life ... and the Lord must tell you so. You will surely know it when it has taken place, even if you never recall the date.