Series
2.3.13 - #73
March
13, 2004
I
behold the way of the world and note its devastation to come.
All that is in the world is the lust of eyes, the lust of the
flesh, and the pride of life. Man has gambled all that he has
and thrust it into a ship of self-confidence that is propelled
by his own lust and pride. His calamity looms on the horizon
lurking in the cold, dark waters of death. His own deceitful
heart blinds him. The darkness of his own heart does not provide
him with a vision of clarity; therefore, death remains hidden
in the waters of his own sins. With full confidence in self
and the achievements propelled by his pride of life, man journeys
further into the waters of death without God.
I
will go and preach the gospel of Christ, for it is the only
light that can enable man to see. Man is detached from the Lord.
He must be connected to him. Man must be reconciled unto Jesus,
the true light. The Lord must reach them. He has chosen the
gospel as the means by which they are reached. Only the light
will enable them to see the icebergs of cold love in the waters
of sin all about them. They are headed on a collision course
with these icebergs. I remember the Titanic.
Time
is short. The laborers are few. God is sending more laborers
into the harvest to carry the light of the glorious gospel unto
perishing souls. I will rise and go preach. The hour is late,
and time is spent farther than I perceive. I arise and go preach
the gospel everywhere to every creature. I will not allow the
great falling away of brothers and sisters to affect me or my
zeal to win the lost. I will not be distracted from the Lord's
purpose, which is to seek and to save those who are lost. If
I could have been on the Titanic and beheld the perishing souls
who did not have lifeboats as a refuge, then I would understand
the urgency of the hour. I will familiarize myself with the
history of the Titanic, and I will have a different view of
my purpose. I come away with the Lord in the spirit, and I behold
the people of that ship screaming as the terror of death grips
them with its cold teeth of surety. I behold the fear on their
faces. God has sent me with the lifeboat of the gospel. I will
carry the gospel to them, and I will not stand detached from
the purpose as they perish without a lifeboat. I will go and
preach the gospel. Souls are perishing while I am waiting to
make the decision to obey. I must redeem the time, for the hour
is much later than I perceive.



Hebrews
10:22 - 23
Let
us draw near with a true heart in full assurance of faith, having
our hearts sprinkled from an evil conscience, and our bodies
washed with pure water. Let
us hold fast the profession of our faith without wavering;
(for he is faithful that promised;)
Ephesians
2:8-9
For
by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves:
it is the gift of God: Not of works, lest any man should boast.

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