Life is Serious. Right?

thPSBAH1T1I never used to take myself very seriously.  Life was all about fun for me.  I was all about playing sports, or watching sports, playing games, or making up games.  Then, of course, there was beer.

I was a funny guy who hung out in a funny crowd.  We would do just about anything for a laugh.  Sure, we had our serious moments, our hard times, but we got over them quickly, and got back to the serious business of having fun and drinking beer.

But, time changes everything.  Love and family came for most of my gang; responsibility.  We got serious.  We worked our jobs, paid our bills, and taught our children.  Most of us dealt with financial hardships, some of us had marital problems, addictions, illnesses, childrens’ illnesses or death.  Life wasn’t all beer and fun anymore.

Shed no tears for my pards and I, though.  We may be slow, but we are growing up.  I never thought I would say this about us; We are becoming mature adults.  But, becoming less of a goofball and more of a serious person doesn’t necessarily mean we take ourselves seriously.

My wife said something to me some years back, before I was ready to hear it.  She said that we would have to be the patriarchs of our family one day.  I guess that should be pretty obvious, but to a beer-loving, fun-loving, twenty-something guy — it was an eye-opener.  I was never more grateful for our parents and grandparents than I was on that day, because I was not ready.  I never thought of patriarchs as being just the oldest remaining person in the family.  In my mind, it always meant being a role model, the wisest, most trustworthy example of humility and grace that we could be. It meant leading the entire family, not just my little branch of it, through whatever tough times were in store for us.

Now, that revelation didn’t exactly set me on the path of wisdom and charity.  I got serious about being a better ballplayer long before I thought seriously about having a positive influence outside of my own little world.  I never forgot her words though.

I didn’t really believe in myself, in my ability to make a difference.  I thought that raising my kids right would be enough.  Someday, they might make a difference, meaning I made a difference, right?

Wrong!  I live in this world, meaning I meet people all the time who need a helping hand, or a kind word, or a meal, or a blanket.  Should I get my daughters to handle these things for me?  If my eyes see injustice, should I call my son to stand up for the oppressed?

I still don’t really believe in myself.  I don’t trust me.  I am, however, learning to trust the God who made me.  He is teaching me day-by-day that he can use me to make a difference in this world.  I don’t have to be the sharpest tool in God’s toolbox.  I just have to be available when he reaches for me, and in God’s hand there is no telling what He might build with me, or you.

We still have a lot of fun.  Knowing that life is serious doesn’t mean we should lose our smiles forever.  There is fun and games, love and laughter, tears and prayers in our home, and we are learning to take all of these things into the world with us.

As for being patriarchs in our family, my wife and I are both learning that the way to lead our family is by following the Real Patriarch.






Basics of Christianity: #7C – The Stumbling Block

thXJC0EBBFBasics of Christianity: 7C – The Stumbling Block

Supposedly over 80% of all people believe in a creator God.  You may not, but for most it is not a stretch to believe that much.  People can believe that God can create all the matter the universe consists of and order it in a way that it can function and continue to function for as long as He wants it to.  They believe that he can populate his universe with all kinds of plants and animals and plan it out so each of these living things can survive, for a time.  Finally, most people believe that God can create us and allow us to live as we feel inclined to live here in his universe, again, for a time.  But, when we get to Jesus, things fall apart.

The Bible itself calls Jesus the “stumbling block”.  He is where the road splits.  When we get to Jesus, we must make a choice, and it might be an unpopular choice.  The ones whose approval we crave might take the other road.  Maybe we are not sure if we believe as they do anymore but we are comfortable with them, we know what it’s like to travel with them.  It may not feel right but at least it doesn’t scare us.  There is something about this other road though; It does feel right.  We are drawn to it.  We look up that road and long to see where it leads.  We may have to go on without our gang though, which seems terrifying.


They came for Jesus in the middle of the night; a detachment of soldiers and officials sent from the Pharisees, carrying torches, lanterns, and weapons.  Jesus didn’t sleep that night, so he would have heard and seen them coming long before they arrived.  It was dark, he could have escaped, could have run.  Instead, he walked towards them and asked who they wanted.  Why?

They hauled Jesus to the compound of homes where the chief priest lived, and hastily arranged a sham of a trial, while the guards beat him.  The Pharisees had many false witnesses testify against him, but Jesus himself kept silent.  Caiaphas, the high priest, seemed to be getting frustrated by Jesus’ lack of response.  The trial wasn’t going as he had planned.  Trying to have him executed by the testimony of unreliable men would  give the wrong impression.  Finally, though, Jesus did answer a question.  He told them that he was the Son of God Himself, a capital crime, and unforgivable blasphemy in that place and time… unless it was true.

Jesus, knowing the Pharisees were having trouble making their case against him, gave them exactly what they wanted, sealing his own fate.  Why?

The Pharisees were not allowed by the occupying Romans to execute anyone, so they marched Jesus to the palace of Pilate, the Roman Governor.  With a large unruly crowd at their back, the Pharisees shouted their accusations.

Pilate tried to set Jesus free, having a clear sense that Jesus was not your average man, and certainly not a criminal.  The crowd made him nervous though.  They were in a frenzy, spurred on by the chief priests and other Pharisees.  Still, Pilate wanted to free him, and if Jesus had only defended himself against the accusations of the Pharisees, it seems as if he would have.  Instead, Jesus seemed resigned to take an unspeakably horrific punishment and death, punishment which he did not deserve.  Why?

It is the “why” of all this that makes men stumble over Jesus, because we are the why.  Our shame over the idea that we put Jesus in that position causes us to deny it altogether. We must get past the shame though, because we are missing the point.  We are looking at it backwards.  Instead of shame, we should be feeling an incredible sense of worth, because we are the why.  We are the reason for it all.  That is how much God loves us, how much Jesus loves us.

Too good to be true?  That is for you to decide; No one can decide for you.

The next post will be difficult, if you think it could be true.  It is whole lot easier though, if you remember that You Are The Reason Jesus would go through it all.      A.J.

P.S.  The first eight posts of the “Basics” series are further down this page.





The Basics of Christianity: #7B – The Stumbling Block

thVA96KL9JThere is a group of arranged letters that has proven to be the most divisive in every language that it has ever been translated into.  This grouping has caused more separation or strife among people than any other word or name in the history of languages.


Why would this be?  Two thousand years after he walked this earth, the biggest controversy of every generation since that time has been whether or not Jesus is who he claimed to be, the Son of God himself, and actually One with God.  It’s lunacy, right?  How could this still be talked about?

Why do people rise up in angry protest when that name is mentioned in public?  Why is there such a large effort to keep this name from being mentioned at all in our schools, courtrooms, or any other public meeting places, even in our streets?  Why, when I was silently reading from a Bible in a bagel place did I get a look from people like I am reading from a terrorist handbook(true story)?  Why are people afraid of, or resentful of, the people who believe Jesus’ story?  Or… why are they afraid of Jesus himself?

Sadly, I fear the answer is that they are afraid his story could be true.  Sad, because it means people are making a choice about Jesus without understanding his purpose.  Should a drowning man be afraid of a lifeline being thrown from a boat?  Grab the rope!  Nobody is going to pull it away if you reach.  Maybe people have let you down, maybe for your whole life, but God will not.  The lifeline is there, and that boat will take you where you want to go, even if you don’t know where you want to go yet.

This isn’t just good news; It is incredible news, news that dwarfs all other.  It doesn’t matter what you’ve done or how many times you have rejected this news in the past.  Truth won’t go away, if it is true.  God will not stop hoping for you.


Back to the Gospel story.  If you missed the first post of “The Stumbling Block”.  I encourage you to read it before going on from here, but it is not essential.

His disciples didn’t understand but Jesus was walking toward something all along.  His primary purpose was not to tell people of God’s love but prove God’s love to us by fixing our biggest problem, our separation from Him.

Without a thorough study of the history of that region and time, it is difficult to understand the moods of the people.  I have already told you of the adoring crowds trying to follow Jesus everywhere he went.  But, it was a violent time, the crowds were fickle and could turn on a dime, and there was a group who knew how to play the crowds and use them, the Pharisees.

The Pharisees authority and influence over the masses was significant despite the fact that Israel was occupied by the mighty Roman Empire.  The Romans used whatever they could to keep the people from rebelling, including the Pharisees.

For some time Jesus had been avoiding the city of Jerusalem because there had been more than one attempt to kill him.  But, as Passover(the biggest Jewish holiday) neared and tens of thousands, some say hundreds of thousands of people, swarmed on Jerusalem for the weeklong festival–Jesus went there as well, along with his incredulous disciples.  They didn’t understand completely, but Jesus had made it clear that he was going there to be killed.

We have been in this series for seven and a half posts, so let’s not miss this, or gloss over it.  Jesus’ purpose for going to Jerusalem was to die. He knew what was coming and went anyway, not in spite of what was coming, but because of it.

But, even though he went willingly, on purpose, don’t think that Jesus was okay with it.  The Bible is clear, he wanted out.  He prayed repeatedly for God to take away the coming trial.  He was in such a state of anguish, and, dare I say it–fear, that he was sweating blood.  Even so, his prayers closed with the words, “yet not my will, but yours be done.”, and he meant it.

Does that sound like weakness to you?  Okay Father, if that’s what you want me to do, I will do it.  I can see how it could, until you realize the horror of what Jesus was facing.  What could be sooooo important to both God the Father and Jesus the Son that they would allow wicked men to control Jesus’ earthly fate?

You know the answer.

Stay tuned anyway.        A.J.





The Basics of Christianity: #7A – The Stumbling Block

thX5AIB933Let’s suppose for a moment that you are the totally Holy God.  You created this vast universe, chose a tiny planet, and made it habitable and beautiful.  You populated that planet with plants and animals, and finally, some beings created in your own image.  They were meant to love you and love each other purely, as you love them.  Now, real love cannot be forced, so you gave these beings free-will.  You wrote on their hearts what it means to love and honor you, themselves, and each other… and they have run amok.

As the one in charge of all things, what do you do?

Remember, this is your universe.  You created all things with something pure and beautiful in mind, and these free-willed beings did not turn out pure and beautiful.  Yes, some are much better compared to some of the others, but not compared to you.  None of them come close to what you envisioned and required.  You are utterly Holy.  You decided that there is not a single sin that would ever be okay in your universe, that justice would always be served, so they owe a debt they can’t afford to pay.  The only thing is, you love them more than they can possibly comprehend.

What will you do?  Will you banish them from your presence forever?  Or… could there be a way to take their penalty on yourself and give them a much bigger idea of your love at the same time?

Okay, come on back down to earth now.  You are not God, and neither am I.  Perhaps, though, this exercise can help us understand a tiny fraction of God’s dilemma.

Before I give away God’s solution, as if you haven’t heard, I feel the need to point something out.  Everyone believes in miracles.  Yes, everyone.  We are here; that cannot be denied by any rational person.  No matter what you believe about how that happened, it is a miracle.  Whether you believe an infinitely powerful God created this universe and all life-forms, including mankind to inhabit that universe, or you believe all the matter there is somehow either always existed or the matter popped into existence, and formed itself into the working, functioning universe we live in, and some of that matter “came alive” and evolved over time into all the life-forms this world knows, either way it is a miracle too great for words.

Let us then skip the notion that things such as virgins giving birth, or men walking on water, or men being raised from the dead are impossible.  Each of these miracles pales in comparison to the miracle of creation.  Miracles happen.  When you understand that, you will see a new universe of possibilities.  I am not saying we should walk off a cliff expecting to float rather than fall.  The law of gravity is still in place for us, just not for God.

As I said in a previous post, while there may be much about sin and judgement in the Bible, that is not its overall story.  It is a love story, and the most meaningful demonstration of love is sacrifice.

God’s solution to our problem was to send his own Son to pay our debt.  Now, timeout here.  I know that a whole lot of folks start to fall asleep at the point where things start to sound too much like church.  There are a lot of churches out there that can make God’s idea of atonement sound as significant as one blade of grass dying, and as much fun as watching dogs sleep.  So, don’t hear my words right now: hear God’s message.

Jesus was born in a small occupied nation of the first century BC Roman Empire–to a virgin.  We should recognize that miracle as possible, even if we don’t believe it.  God could have chosen anywhere for his child to be born.  His choice was the conquered and brutally oppressed nation of Israel.

Despite the impressions you may have gotten from hearing the Christmas story, Jesus did not come into this world with a silver spoon in his mouth.  As a child he was hunted by the murderous tyrant King Herod the Great, who had heard the Old Testament prophecies of a savior who would be king.  As an adult, the spiritual leaders of his own people would take exception to his popularity with the masses and try to undermine everything he was teaching them.  When that failed, they plotted to kill him.

There are four biographies of Jesus at the beginning of the New Testament,: Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John.  They are called the Gospels, which in that day meant “good news”. There are a few chapters in Matthew and Luke telling how Jesus came into the world.  Besides that, all four gospels focus on Jesus’ last three years.

The Gospels say that Jesus, with a group of friends by his side, went from town to town teaching the people about God, and healing the sick, and the lame.  Blind men were receiving sight, paralyzed men were walking, dead men were raised, and the people were being told that God loved them.  Though Jesus never softened the requirements of God’s law, he told the people of a Father God who longed to forgive them, not condemn them.

Modern day preachers can sometimes make Jesus sound weak and boring, but the Gospels tell a different story.  In the Gospels, we hear of Jesus being followed around by huge crowds who press around him so tightly that he would sometimes speak to them from a boat offshore so he had room to breathe.  He was dynamic, revolutionary, magnetic.  The people of his time couldn’t get enough of him.  At times, they wouldn’t even leave him to find something to eat for fear they might miss something important.

There was, however, one group of people who had heard enough from Jesus, the Pharisees.  Jesus brought out their hypocrisy for all to see every time there was an exchange between himself and them. The Pharisees were considered the spiritual leaders of the people and enjoyed their exalted status so much that they planned to kill Jesus rather than listen to him, or allow others to.

What they didn’t know was that their plan would play into God’s plan perfectly.

Stay tuned.  I promise we are getting there.   A.J.









Basics of Christianity: #6 – Incomprehensible Love

th1HPGL53NFor many of us, the words have lost their meaning; God loves you.  We have heard it so many times.  It’s on every other church’s billboard.  The weird lady around the corner won’t stop telling you, not to mention your great-aunt.  Okay, okay, my great-aunt.

But, stop for a second.  If you can calm your busy soul and relax your mind a bit, you might be able to look at those words differently.  Let all preconceptions about what that statement could mean melt away.  Try to forget the annoying guy with the “God Loves You” sign outside the mall.  Forget for now, the Christians you have known who have told you that God loves you, but showed no signs that they themselves cared at all.

Look at it for what it is, a simple three-word statement.  God loves you.  The magnitude of that statement cannot be overstated, if it’s true.  The Bible says that God’s love surpasses all knowledge. It is indescribable, beyond measure, incomprehensible, and the best part; it won’t change.  It doesn’t matter what you have done, or left undone, you can’t make God not love you.  Unfailing seems to be the adjective most used to describe God’s love for us.  Love without fail.

I have a pretty good idea what runs through our minds at this point.  But what about that time I said those mean things to my friend, or that time I took advantage of my boss’s trust in me, or that time I didn’t help that poor girl on the highway?  What about my constant angry thoughts, or my jealous heart, or my lustful eye?  How could a perfectly Holy God still love me?  Often, we have such a hard time forgiving ourselves, that it becomes impossible to believe that God could possibly love us.  

There’s this guy in the Bible named Jesus.  I mentioned him once or twice.  He told a story to the people of his time to illustrate God’s love for us.  It is the story of the “lost” or “prodigal” son.  It’s a lengthy passage so I will paraphrase:

A rich man had two sons and the younger couldn’t wait to get his hands on his inheritance.  He coldly asked his father for his share of the estate.  For reasons known only to the father, he gave the ungrateful son what he asked for.  The spoiled young man then left his father and brother and went and completely squandered the fortune “on wild living”.  Poor and starving for the first time in his life, and realizing what a fool he had been, he tucked his tail between his legs and returned home to the family he had spurned, just hoping his father might give him a job.      When he arrived though, his father was overjoyed and he welcomed his boy home with open arms, and he staged a great celebration.  The older brother was mad as could be and would not join the party so the Father went to explain to his older son why they had to celebrate… “because this brother of yours was dead and is alive again, he was lost and is found.”

With respect for the older generation at all-time lows, it might not surprise us to hear of this type of disrespectfulness in today’s world, but in first-century Roman-occupied Israel, this wasn’t done, and Jesus’ audience would not have overlooked the immensity of the offense.  The sins of the son couldn’t be worse in their eyes, so the unbelievable mercy and forgiveness of the Father would have jumped out at them.  If God could forgive that….

The religious teachers of that place and time were telling the people of a harsh and stern God that was eager to judge and condemn.  But from Jesus they were hearing of a Father God who loved them so much that he would forgive anything if they would just turn to him, and trust him.

We should not overlook the image of God as the Father.  Even an earthly father can forgive his selfish, disrespectful child, so how can we think our sins could keep The Father from loving us, his children.  

We are humans in what can feel like a finite world.  We have only seen so much goodness, only so much mercy, only so much love.  So the god we try to imagine is only so good, only so merciful, and only has so much love to give.  The God of the Bible has a capital G.  He is not weak in any way.  Let’s stop trying to limit a limitless God.  If there is a God capable of creating everything, then obviously he has limitless power.  So, why should we try to put limits on this God’s love, or forgiveness, or mercy.

For his children, the inventor of love feels “a love that surpasses all knowledge” and it is unfailing, endless.

No doubt, Christians can be weird when trying to tell people of God’s love, though their hearts are often in the right place.  But, I hope you can look at the words a little differently now.  Because, if you believe it, the knowledge that “God Loves You” beyond all you can fathom will change everything, and it can get you through anything.

This is awesome news, if true.  God loves us and wants to forgive all, but there is one giant attribute of God that needs to be satisfied, his Justice.  Though he loves us beyond measure, his Justice demands a price for sin, all sin.  So, God himself is seemingly at a crossroads.  He is the righteous judge of all mankind, and as our Creator, that is his right.  But, he is also that Father waiting on the porch for his wayward child to come home.  Almighty God has a dilemma.

Stay tuned. It gets even better.    A.J.



Basics of Christianity: #5 – Despair to Hope


I said the good news is coming; first the bad news. The Bible is clear; we are all in a desperate situation. This may be hard to take and you won’t be the first to feel the weight of it, but take heart, the bad news is followed by incredible news.


Can’t you feel it?  Many of us talk a good game when we are out in the world, but when we are alone with our thoughts–that is when it is hard to push away the feeling that we are not who we were meant to be.  Whether we believe in God or not, the feeling is there.  Our brains may go into overdrive trying to justify our behavior, and we may think we are okay, but we don’t feel like we are okay.  We try to bury that nagging feeling as deep as we can, but every now and then it returns–just as strong as ever.

There is right and wrong.  Who says?  You do, don’t you remember?  Remember that time you did what you did, said what you said, and thought what you thought–and then you heard a voice?  I would say that it was an accusing voice but that’s not right, is it?  It was a convicting voice.  Accusations were unnecessary, pleading innocent was pointless, for the voice came from a firsthand witness–it came from you.  Your brain did its best to defend you, but you were convicted by your own heart.

We do not need the laws of our society to tell us what is right and what is wrong.  We don’t need our parents, or teachers, or pastors.  Romans 2 says that God’s Law, meaning his idea of right and wrong, is written on each of our hearts.  We can swear up and down that we don’t know that something we did or said was wrong.  We may even start to believe it in our heads, but our hearts will not be deceived.  No matter how fervently we deny our wrongdoings, no matter how deep we bury the feelings of shame, they eventually float to the surface.  In our most solemn moments, our consciences bring back the memories of our failings.

Why should these old failings matter?  Nobody is perfect, so why should our own imperfection haunt us?  No one is keeping score, right?  Right?

The word the Bible uses is “sin”, which means anything we do, say, or even think that doesn’t line up with what God says is right and true.  The Bible is not wishy-washy about it either.  The standards couldn’t be higher.  Our goodness is not measured against other humans, but against God himself, and we all fall short.  Yes, all of us.

Perhaps sin is easier to understand next to its opposite–Holiness.  It is not an easy word for humans to comprehend completely.  We don’t have many examples.  If the Bible is to be believed, God is completely Holy and Good, utterly free of all evil.  Evil of any kind does not belong in his presence.  Next to Him, any sin stands out in stark contrast, any ugly thought, any harsh word, any selfish action.

That word sounds harsh, doesn’t it?  Evil.  It feels like it should only apply to mass murderers, or child molesters, but Jesus makes it clear in his “Sermon on the Mount” that everyone who stews in anger is as guilty as the one who gives into that anger and kills another.  Everyone who is jealous of what another man has is as guilty as the one who steals it from him.  Everyone who lusts after another man’s wife is as guilty as the one who has sex with her.

This doesn’t sound right, does it?  My anger, which every human has felt, puts me in the same boat as a murderer?  My jealousy makes me as guilty as a thief. That seems crazy… unless–I really see God as COMPLETELY HOLY.  When I see God as that, my minor anger, slight jealousy, and tiny bit of lust looks pretty ugly.

To paraphrase Max Lucado:  Suppose God simplified matters; instead of expecting good behavior to qualify for Heaven, he only expects us to jump high enough to touch the moon.  Some of us can get a couple feet off the ground, others a couple feet higher.  Some can’t get off the ground at all.  Should we who jump four feet feel better than those who jump one inch? We still missed by 280,000 miles.

We are so used to excusing the “little things” in ourselves, because we see that little bit of anger, jealousy, unkindness, or unforgiveness all the time, in ourselves, and others.  What if, though, it isn’t about the degree of sin, but the presence of it?  Do you think The Completely Holy God thinks it’s wrong of me to have sex with my friend’s wife but he doesn’t mind if I think about it all the time?

There is no one righteous, not even one; there is no one who understands, no one who seeks God.  All have turned away, they have together become worthless; there is no one who does good, not even one.  Romans 3:10-12

We all, every one of us, stand together, convicted of our sin.  We can deny it all we want, to each other, but when we stand before God, there will be no denials, no lies, no pleas of ignorance.  Our sin will be right there in front of us, plain as day.  We have dishonored God by dishonoring ourselves and others and justice must be served.

For many, this confirms what you always thought, the Bible is all about judgement.  If we are all sinners and God is going to judge us no matter what we try to do now, then why even bother with it?  What’s the point?  Right?  We are damned if we do, and damned if we don’t.

But this is a gigantic misconception.  Yes, there is much talk of judgement and wrath in the Bible, but that is not its overall story.  Don’t miss this, as so many people tend to do;  The Bible is not about judgement,  it is about God wanting to free us from judgement. 

The Bible is a love story.


Stay tuned.  The sun is starting to peak from behind the clouds.  A.J.

Basics of Christianity: #4 – Who Cares?

thZTNO8XKAOkay then, if the Bible is true, what does that mean for you?  Nothing?  Everything?

I have a friend, Mike, who I haven’t seen or spoken to in years.  We played ball on the same team for a few seasons.  Mike and I hit it off and would get together now and then for golf, or rock climbing, or sometimes just a beer or two.  One day, out of curiosity, I asked him if he believed in God.  He answered with an emphatic “No”. Then he asked me the same question.  I told him that there being a God was the only thing that made sense to me.  Mike thought for a moment; I will never forget his next words:  “The way I look at it, even if there is a God, who cares?”

There is a right answer to that opening question.  “Who cares?” isn’t it.

If the Bible is true, that means there is a God.  The Bible doesn’t speak of some force who got the ball rolling and walked away; it speaks of a God who cares about us, a God who loves us.  We are not simply talking about him loving the race of humans he created; we are talking about him loving each one of us individually.

But this God the Bible speaks of isn’t some desperate, heartsick, lonely deity.  The God of the Bible is in charge.  He is not timid, and Oh My God: He Is Not Weak!  Don’t think because some messed up things happen in this world that things have spiraled out of God’s control.  His choice to give us free-will and write our own story does not mean anything is out of his control.  Don’t blame God for the injustices of our world; the pen is in our hands.

So, an unspeakably powerful God exists, according to the Bible, which also says this God loves us with “a love that surpasses all knowledge”.  There are no rulers or scales to measure the God of the Bible.  We can’t stuff him into any sized box.  Should that scare us into avoiding any thought of him?  Should we look the other way and pretend we can’t see the elephant in the room?

I love my friend Mike even though I never see him anymore.  As far as I am concerned, friendship is forever.  But he had the wrong answer to one of life’s most important questions.  It doesn’t take a genius to see that, if there is a God, we should care.  We should want to know what his existence means to our lives.  We should want to know if the Bible is really His Word written for us.  We should want to read that word, study it, glean everything we can from it to see what God is like and what he wants from us.

That word speaks of God’s Son sent here to save us.  A timely question right here would be;  Why do we need saving?  I suspect though that we all know why we need saving.  We may do our best to drown them out, but our consciences are always aware of our predicament.  We cannot fix our own troubled hearts.

I know that many would protest at this point.  They would say that their consciences are clear, that there is nothing within them that tells them they have not lived life as they should have.  But it doesn’t matter what we say to others.  It is when we are alone with our thoughts that these pangs of conscience leave us feeling that we are on the wrong side of some line.  Sometimes it may be easy to sleep but there are other times we lie awake, knowing we need help, that we need to be saved.  We may not know from what we need saving, but their is unrest in our hearts, and it will not go away.

So many of us doubt the Bible’s ability to relate to the issues of our modern hearts.  If we read it though, we might find that it has our exact problem in its crosshairs.  The Bible speaks of souls in various states of turmoil, and it gives the recipe for peace.  It has the remedy for our troubled hearts.

Stay tuned.  Good news will come.   A.J.