Showing posts with label Falling in Love with Jesus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Falling in Love with Jesus. Show all posts

Spiritual Obesity

In the last few articles in this series 'Shed Religion to fall Deeper in love with Jesus' we looked at a key factor in what I believe one of our biggest hang ups is with religion, self. If we can't get over ourselves, then we will struggle with Jesus. We're either in love with ourselves and our self righteousness or we're in love with Jesus. It's not a healthy relationship if you try to have both.




Maybe it's never dawned on some that we tend to be in love with our self righteousness.  What does that look like? Well, it's a form of idolatry. I believe it comes from eating from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil. When we do so, we think we know things like God does. It blinds us and deceives us into thinking we can be the judge, it puffs up our pride, we feel in control and it gives us a false sense of being an overcomer. The fact of the matter is this...it's a facade.

Attempting to judge between 'good and evil' by that tree is full of leavening and empty calories that causes a sort of spiritual obesity.

We become right in our own eyes and live by the letter of the Law which brings us into a snare. The snare is that 'counterfeit high' of doing what is 'good' and abstaining from what is 'evil'. This is self righteousness and people gobble it up, they become gluttons over it, this is legalistic obesity.

Jesus came that we would have life and to have it abundantly, but there is no genuine substance in that tree of the knowledge of good and evil. If there was, God would have given Adam His blessing to feast from it. If we're going to fall deeper in love with Jesus, we need to stop eating from that tree, stop gorging ourselves on the rotten fruit, we need to stop binging at that tree. Yes, we binge. We overeat on that knowledge then get sick in our gluttonous overdose of legalism. But instead of being truly humbled, we vomit it all up, condemn ourselves with that very same Law, then we return to the vomit and lick it all back up again.

The problem with this illness is that it's spawned in the mind. One might think they need this 'knowledge' of 'good and evil' in order to live in this life, but we don't. Then one might think if they quit eating from that tree they will starve. The truth is this...we can keep eating..just feast on the trees God has given us to dine from. He said we could eat of all the trees, including the tree of Life, but not the tree of the knowledge of good and evil. You see He didn't limit us to just the tree of Life. He said we could eat from all of them..just not that specific one. The one that brings death...the one that brings illness to our souls.

As one who has forsaken the forbidden tree, I testify that it was a process to overcome. It was an addiction to retreat from and it has it's withdrawals. But God has been full of grace and mercy as He tenderly unraveled me from myself. Feasting on trees that bear His Fruit has been the best spiritual weight loss I have ever known of. My spiritual metabolism has come to a healthier place in my life.

Sure, there are times when the deceitful fragrance of the forbidden tree wafts over my senses, but Christ is within me to reveal Himself at just the time I need Him. Jesus is the Truth and it is Truth that has set me free, but it is not for me to boast as if it was *me* who quit eating from that tree. It is He who removed me from that path and it is He who put me on the path of Life.

  • Are we sick of gorging, binging, and vomiting up our self righteousness?
  • Are we really ready to quit licking it back up and willing to break out of that vicious cycle?

We don't have the power to quit an addiction on our own. But we most certainly know when we're ready for help..it is then that all we need to do is ask. It has to be Him who frees us.

You may wonder..'If I don't judge between good and evil then how will I live?'

{By faith in our Living Messiah}

 Each day that we walk by faith, He feeds us, just as His people were fed in the wilderness. But let us not become disgruntled and unsatisfied with His provision for our souls.

He met with the disciples and broke bread with them. They partook in the feast together in fellowship, communion, and love. 

He multiplied the lunch of a small boy to feed thousands of families. He prepared fish for the disciples after a long night of hard work at sea.

He is very well equipped and capable of feeding us by His own hand. All these stories are simply metaphorical of the very fact that our Lord knows how to feed us spiritually. Simply rest in Him and walk by faith.

Genesis 2:15-17 The Lord God took the man and put him in the garden of Eden to work it and keep it. And the Lord God commanded the man, saying, “You may surely eat of every tree of the garden, but of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil you shall not eat, for in the day that you eat of it you shall surely die.”

Deuteronomy 8:3 And he humbled you and let you hunger and fed you with manna, which you did not know, nor did your fathers know, that he might make you know that man does not live by bread alone, but man lives by every word that comes from the mouth of the LORD.

John 1:1 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.


Lord, be our Life, our Bread, our Word.

Lisa



Freedom from Religious Addiction

I was raised by a mom who has a servant’s heart. Many times while growing up my dad would have friends come over and various holiday celebrations were also in our home. Ours was a home that had people over often. My mom had a knack with preparing large feasts and she would have me assist her in the kitchen. Many times we stood in the kitchen rolling deli meat, arranging lettuce leaves, and setting the feasting table. Preparing a home for visitors became such a part of my life. 






When I entered into a growing church I was excited to be able to serve others. It all began with the natural spontaneous movement of God to be able to do even the simplest things for others. 

I began noticing the incredible amount of praise that was given to others when they served and when I began receiving thanks and praise it seemed to validate me and make me feel appreciated for serving. But that validation and praise became an addiction. Over time the validation and praise shifted towards those who served more than I did and I began striving to serve and that’s the pothole we get ourselves into. I was striving to serve, as opposed to serving out of the abundance of love flowing from my heart.


I wanted to be noticed, appreciated, praised..I wanted to be somebody. There was so much glory given to those who were striving to serve more, sacrifice more, and commit to serving as a full time career. These were the people that were getting all the praise and validation. Then came the messages of full time service. I was told that serving God full time was God’s plan for everyone and I wrestled with some thoughts that just didn’t add up for me. It seemed illogical to me that if everyone served in the church full time then who would actually work in the community to provide or the salary of all the full time servants? Someone has to be the policeman, the doctor, the nurses, and the farmers. Then I was led to believe that the lay people were to remain in the community and we were to raise our children to become full time servants, but that seemed illogical to me as well. I was informed that I shouldn’t think about God through logic. 

As a matter of fact, I was told that I shouldn’t think at all. I was told to memorize the responses the pastor felt God would want us to make so we wouldn’t have to think. Well, that seemed easy enough. I would no longer have to really make decisions; I could just memorize and obey. My addiction for striving got worse. I was now responding only as the pastor indicated we should. I was told to keep striving, keep serving, and never give up. And as such a servant we were not to have more than two Sundays away from the church a year and when we did decide to travel for holidays we were instructed to go to church wherever we were vacationing. This meant that if we only had three days to be gone, one of those had to be in church, which really only gave us two days to have family time away from home.


I was ‘assured’ that God was pleased with this kind of commitment to serve Him and that if I were to decide to step down I would most certainly no longer be ‘right’ with God. Now I was not only addicted to serving because I was striving for validation and praise, but I was now obligated to continue or else. It reminded me of a drug addiction. I had such a difficult time understanding what happened to my sincere desire to serve from the heart and how it became this yoke of obligation, fear, and selfishness. I was no longer really serving God, I was serving myself.

In substance abuse recovery the best way to quit, depending on the severity of the addiction, is to go into a recovery facility. In this facility you are taken away from your environment of addiction to detox, given time to rest, and go through counseling. This is exactly what I needed to do in order to detox from religion. Something about detoxing is the withdrawals one goes through. Taking drugs or alcohol away from an addict and taking a religious addict away from the ritual of church life can be so similar as well. And regardless of what anyone tells you, departing from religion does not equate departing from God. Religion is ritual of man’s traditions with a false designer label that man applies God’s name to.

When I left religion God began revealing to me the things He wanted me to decompress from. My detox from religion was an unraveling of what I got bound up in. Decompressing takes time and we need to be gentle with ourselves, as God unravels us with kindness and mercy. This kind of unraveling is commonly known as pulling down strongholds. God was pulling down such powerful strongholds in my life and it wasn’t easy. Imagine a bandaid with the strength of duct tape being ripped from a wound and you will have a good imagery of what it’s like to remove a religious straight jacket from a religious addict.

When God pulls down strongholds He does so by presenting Truth to us and that Truth is a proper noun, His Living Word wrapped in flesh. Truth is the remedy to religious addiction. So how does truth do this? Is it by explaining Martin Luther’s interpretation of scripture? Or John Calvin’s rendition of the epistles? No, man’s interpretation is not the truth and it is not equal to The Truth, Jesus Christ. I’m not talking about the literal fundamental perspective of the Bible, but the very nature and person of Christ in you, in us. The truth about Truth is that He is in us. 

{Colossians 1:27} Christ in you, the hope of glory.

That is the key to the freedom He gave me from my addiction to public validation and praise from man. My value and worth was not in striving to religious perfection. No matter how many Sundays I attended, children I taught, how often I placed the hymnals neatly back in the pew pocket, or even how much scripture I read and memorized daily, none of that was making me worthy or valid in the eyes of God. He gave me clearer vision to see that I am already valid and praiseworthy, because Christ is in me. He wants me to rest in Christ and enjoy the very present Living Christ in me each and every moment of every day. But accepting this validation meant giving up man’s validation. This is what it means to repent, to change our minds. But consider this, if mankind was able to repent on their own, then Christ would not have come. It is Truth that changes our minds. What an exhilarating revelation for this striving religious addict! I didn’t even have to strive to repent, it was not up to me, it was up to Him. Father revealed His Truth in me and Truth is who changed me, Truth is who brought me to repentance. It was not I who decided to repent on my own, remember that if we were able to do that He would not have needed to come.


My freedom from my religious straight jacket has been the person named, Truth.

Lisa