So much to do….
The legacy of Charles Finney – who taught salvation by moral fortitude, the unofficial religion of America. It is the religion of Ben Franklin and Ralph Waldo Emerson and the McGuffey readers, and it is deadly.
So now when we think of Christianity, we sigh and say, So much to do, so much to keep track of, so much, so much…
Do I shop there, or not. If I shop there I might be accidentally putting money in the wrong pocket.
Is it OK to watch this show? Is it OK to listen to this kind of music? Is there a list somewhere of what music is OK and what music might lead me astray?
If I am a woman, is it OK for me to get a job? Can I speak to a man and keep myself pure? Is it OK to go to dinner with friends?
If I am a man, is it OK to take a woman to the hospital? Is it OK to speak to her? Can I have a conversation with her and still be pure?
How should we raise our kids? Should we home-school? Private School? Charter?
Who should I ask? Should I read this blog or that blog? Can I ask a celebrity preacher to tell me what to wear, where to shop, what to read, what to listen to?
How much am I supposed to desire God? Do I desire him enough? What if I die and miss the mark? What if I am caught in an R rated movie when Jesus comes again.
I’m depressed trying to figure it all out. Should I see a therapist? Should I take a pill? Should I just talk to my pastor and have him pray for me? What if I do it wrong?
What if I make the wrong choices and am not masculine enough? What if I am not feminine enough? What if I die wearing the wrong color shirt or writing a poem?
I read the other day that worry was a sin. I wondered if I worried too much. Then I worried about it. That made me worry about worry, which made me anxious. And then a preacher shouted that anxiety was a sin. So I worried about that.
Worry, anxiety, depression, sin, trouble…
So many shouty people. So many ready to pounce and condemn. So much contempt for the outsiders.
What if they find out what I’m really like and throw me out? What if they already did, I just don’t know about it?
Stop. Rest.
This is why God gave us a Sabbath. That we might rest in him and know that he is the LORD God, and he alone sanctifies his people.
Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and you shall be saved.
And rest.
The Jewish sabbath gives way to the everlasting Sabbath, where we learn to rest at the foot of the cross, and meet him outside the city, with the other outcasts. It is a good company. It is the company of those who learned to grieve this dying world and its lusts. So that we might gain Christ, and attain the resurrection of the dead.
Sing praises to our Redeemer and leave Finney’s legacy in the grave where it belongs. it is the old man. Crucify it with Christ and live.
Learn to walk in newness of life, and live!