13 “But the tax collector stood at a distance. He would not even look
up to heaven, but beat his breast and said, ‘God, have mercy on me, a sinner.’
14 “I tell you that this man, rather than the other, went home
justified before God. For all those who exalt themselves will be humbled, and
those who humble themselves will be exalted.” Luke 18:13-14
NIV
Principle: An effective Prayer Warrior stays fit with the regular
exercise of confession of sin.
I had recently lost one of my good friends when my assignment came
up for the ritual sacrifice. Being
depressed did not disqualify me from performing my duties. My expectations were low as I entered into
the second more private room to offer the sacrifices. Smoke usually lingers in the room from the
candles and previous usage. Suddenly, a
white smoke filled the room, yet it did not burn my eyes. There was light at the source of the
smoke. My body froze and speech escaped
me.
A being, somehow I knew it was an angel, began to speak in front
of me. The authority and strength of his
voice appeared to shake everything in the room.
And I understood what He was saying.
HOLY, HOLY, HOLY. With each word
is was like light was piercing the darkness of my heart exposing everything in
me that was unholy. Fear gripped my
thoughts. I knew that I was not
qualified to be in the same place as this holy moment. I thought, “ My life is ruined. This is the end. My filthy words of jealously, gossip, angry
outburst, judging, envy, sowing strife and discord, unbelief, pride and even
cursing have stained my soul beyond repair.
I am just like everyone I know and we all deserve to be punished and
thrown away.”
Then another angel flew over to the burning altar. He reached toward the fire with something like
a tong and grabbed a burning coal. He brought
it toward my face and I could feel its heat against my skin. I opened my mouth to refuse, then the coal
touched my tongue. There was a warm
melting that began to slip across my mind and my heart. If was as if my heart had been frozen and
spring was bursting forth. Things that
had felt dead were being awakened to life.
I did not think I was blind, but I felt like I could see life clearly
for the first time. The stain of sin was
being erased from the very core of my being.
The angel spoke, “Now you are clean and your sin atoned for.”
I felt accepted. I felt
like I belonged. No longer was I dismissed
or disqualified from serving the King of Kings.
He had made me NEW. I have seen
the Holy One and lived. Please send
Me. Send Me to do and say whatever you
want me to say. A voice reverberated and said, “Go!” Inspired from Isaiah 6, Greg’s version.
No one really enjoys the process of confessing sin before
God. God’s word peels away all of our
excuses so that we feel a soulish nakedness before him. We are masters at deflecting our true
intentions even toward those who are closest to us. But God sees and knows it all. He doesn’t
just poke around our hurt, his finger goes right to the splinter that is still
stuck inside us.
It is at this point that we have the option, yes even the
privilege to agree with God about the yuckiness of our sin. We get to admit that we have no one else to
blame for the stupid decision to violate what we knew to be right and
wrong. No excuses, we chose wrong. And there it sits. Our failure.
The thing that haunts and disqualifies our character. Our sin.
And there are no deals that we can make to remove its mark on our lives. We identify with our imperfection…we are just
never going to be good enough.
So, we ask God to forgive us.
We recognize that Jesus took our sinful acts upon himself and all of the
penalties associated with it. Everything
that would disqualify us from being in a right relationship with God, Jesus has
endured the consequences. He cleanses me
as-if-I-had-never-sinned. Though my sin
was colored like crimson, it shall be made white as snow.
This is the ONLY pattern that God has for the removal of the
effects of sin in our lives. David asked
for the Lord to search him and find any wicked way that remains in him. HE reveals our sin of disobedience, we
confess (agree with His viewpoint) our sin, ask to be forgiven, by faith
believe that he forgives us. And Repeat as often as necessary.
- Why do we find it a struggle to confess sin regularly?
- How long does it take you to confess your sin? Do you think time erases it?
- How would pride keep you from becoming humble before the Lord?
- Do you give a full confession or just admit that you messed up?
- How do you appropriate full forgiveness that Jesus offers?
Father, thank you
for the work of the Holy Spirit in our lives.
He continues to convict us of sin, so that we do not fall into its
bondage. Help me Lord to respond to His
voice. Forgive me when I push Him aside
and stop listening. Like Samson, forgive
me when I think that the gifts you have given me operate rightly regardless of
my purity before you. You desire to use
a clean vessel. In order to be useful, I
must seek to be Holy as you are Holy. So
give me an increased sensitivity to your Spirit’s voice that will lead me in
the way that I should go and correct me when I stray. In Jesus name, Amen.
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