December 29, 2021
Do I Dare? A Prayer
O Lord, do I dare, do I dare,
do I dare
when he has
so many fans
out there?
If do,
if I do,
what will
they do?
Blow up
my email,
my iphone,
my home phone with
messages malicious,
fanatical fans furious?
True believers, they;
but hey,
not me,
never be,
it’s the music,
you see,
and the words,
sang with a twang,
I mean, dang.
And it was
his words
that got me,
when he sang them,
twanged them,
early one morning
on the Today show,
really got me,
got me thinking that
singer he may be,
no theologian, he;
then again, probably just me.
Can’t let it go though;
and yet,
do I dare take aim
at
a Country singer of great fame,
who out of Nashville came,
one Blake Shelton by name?
O Lord, it was one line that got me,
the line:
“I just want to read it like Bible verses
and not
the Bible
versus me.”
And yes,
I know,
I know
what he means,
tired of being judged,
tired of the bar set too high,
tired of feeling Heaven out of reach;
not kidding himself,
saving him a real battle,
not measuring up,
wanting to change,
praying for the day
when the Apostles
give him
the Gospel,
not the third degree,
trying to give himself
a little grace
so that
he and those words
are on the same page,
and chances are,
many feel much the same.
So what’s
my problem?
Just this:
if we are to change,
if our culture is to change,
if our world is to change,
it won’t be because
we read verses that tell us what we want to hear,
but read verses that tell us
what we don’t want to hear,
verses versus us,
giving us the third degree,
giving us a gospel that is truly
the Gospel.
O Lord, I’m tired too, I’m tired of
a culture
in which there is
no accountability,
no answerability,
no responsibility;
a Christianity
in which there is
no need for
repentance,
forgiveness,
reconciliation;
a cultural Christianity,
no judgement,
all grace,
grace as
no fault spiritual insurance,
everyone, everything, anything fine;
but without judgement
grace means nothing,
mercy means nothing,
cross means nothing.
And so, yes,
I want a Gospel that
gives me the third degree,
verses versus me,
judging me,
confronting me,
calling me to
believe better,
be better,
become better;
I want a Gospel that
reads me
as I read it,
so that when I read it,
I read the truth of me,
my sin, my conflicted heart, my grief, my fear, my unbelief,
my self-serving,
my need for you;
and I read the truth of you,
your love, your forgiveness, your healing;
I want a Gospel that
give me
Jesus.
And we pray, O Lord, that as we go into a new year
we would live with
the obedience, the faithfulness, the thankfulness,
the kindness and love
that will make it
a new year.
And we pray for
those who especially
need a new kind of year,
those who are ill, who are hurting, who are grieving;
those who hunger, those searching for home, the lost and alone.
Heal, strengthen, comfort, assure, help them!
O Lord, do I dare, do I dare,
do we dare
(that’s the question) do we dare
to allow the Gospel
to be the Gospel,
verses versus us,
until at last
we no longer live
versus you
and will know
your salvation
and peace.
That is my prayer,
that we will dare.
Amen.