the paradox of "my life"
I don't know if I should be excited or convicted, but it lit a fire under me. It's like I've never heard the message before. It all seems so new to me.
The great cloud of witnesses; the great people that came before us; the pioneers of the faith. They united together under the banner of God, and their lives call us to unite.
Check out 11:39-40
Not one of these people, even though their lives of faith were exemplary, got their hands on what was promised. God had a better plan for us: that their faith and our faith would come together to make one completed whole, their lived of faith not complete apart from ours.
Our faith is not my faith. I am not an island. I am not on my own. I am part of a community of faith. a community that I am responsible to and for. A community that I am accountable to. A unified body with a unified mission. Apart from the community I am not whole; am not complete; am missing something; am not me.
How does "my" life fit in to the vision of the Christ. I guess it doesn't. Only a life surrendered to him can fit into his vision. My life is not my own. It belongs to Christ. It belongs to the community.
My Life: a paradox
think about it