I can’t recommend Scripture memory enough. We’re going to meditate. Our minds naturally think habitually. We ruminate on ourselves, our offenses, fears, cravings, jealousies, resentments & how everybody’s let us down. But what if we formed a habit of thinking on the Lord’s words?
This practice was the way the Lord first began to set me free from tormenting mental strongholds. It didn’t mean that I never thought of my past again and the things I had been through and the things I had done. But it meant those were not the only things I fixated on anymore.
To me, freedom in Christ from the bondage of my past doesn’t mean those things no longer enter my mind. It means those things no longer have dominion over me. Our thoughts are fuel. Meditation drives motivation. We’re motivated by our meditations whether positively or negatively.
If we want to be free, we’ve got to start by thinking on what we’re thinking on.
anyway, I want you to know I’ve known such failure & misery. I lived in cyclical defeat. Made destructive decisions. If Jesus would be so kind to set me free, he would be so so kind to you, too.
Never forget as long as you live that the Great Physician came for the sick. The Savior of the world came for sinners. The Lord of all creation came to be gentle master to all those who’d been under the yoke of tyrants, terrors and tormentors. Do not despise that you need Jesus.
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I am baffled how often professing believers in Christ—often leaders—feel no need whatsoever to apologize—publicly or privately—or clear up misinformation they spread. It seems, if you’re a watchdog for the church, you get to bite at will. You’re somehow above the ethics of Jesus.
I just want you to know—& I don’t say this on my own behalf today but on someone else’s—that, actually, you don’t get to do that. You will answer to the Lord for spreading misinformation. I am concerned about your spiritual condition because here is what I know: the Holy Spirit
convicts of sin. If you walk in the Spirit, have an active prayer life & spend time in the holy Scriptures, you can’t go on & on & live with not asking forgiveness. I say this as one who has sinned grievously. If you walk with God, the time between sin & repentance is miserable.
I’ve had it on my mind for several years to host an event with the singular goal of inviting God to create & permeate an atmosphere where servants of Christ are encouraged, strengthened & refreshed by him. He’s provided the date (this Apr 8-9), the place (Austin) & the team.
We will serve our hearts out. It’s Fri night til Sat 1 PM. Most of the event will be in the sanctuary but we will do 1 breakout so you can hear informally from the speaker most helpful to your field. (I’ll take writers, Derwin, pastors/ministers & spouses, Travis, musicians, etc)
To be sure, there is not one perfect one in the bunch. Not one who hasn’t had big obstacles & a great need of endurance. Not one who hasn’t learned a lot the hard way. But what you’ve got are 6 people who care how you’re doing & will give you everything we’ve got in Jesus’ name.
Some of y’all don’t understand how doctrinal control works. When you have people you know deeply love & highly esteem Scripture & want with all their hearts to live by it, you conflate your interpretation of Scripture with inerrancy of Scripture and you’ve got them in your palm.
You need to know something &, if someone says differently, they’re lying. I love Scripture with everything in me. I have not cooled off 1 degree from it. My entire ministry has existed & still exists to encourage people to come to know & love Jesus through the study of Scripture.
But what has become startlingly clear to me in recent years is that our interpretations can have a whole lot more to do with our agendas than our faithful exegesis. AND that sometimes secondary matters shift into primary matters because the gatekeepers fear a loss of control.
Y’all, LPM just received a letter with a mid-range 5 figure check—the biggest donation we’ve ever had!—from a woman we don’t know personally who’s now in the presence of the Lord. She loved Living Proof & LEFT IT IN HER WILL. Beside myself in tears. I mean, totally beside myself.
Y’all just do not know. You don’t understand that we did not know how we were going to make it after the swift backlash of my speaking out in 2016 & many churches instantly dropping the Bible studies. We’ve literally just thrown ourselves at the feet of Jesus & said, “If you want
us to exist as a ministry and serve at this time in history, you’re going to have to make it happen. Understand that, right on top of the 2016 financial crisis came 2020 with an obliterated conference schedule. And yet here we are. Making it. Trusting God 1 day, 1 week, 1 month
Was just thinking, “Man, do I ever have a lot to tell Jesus this year.” I set aside the days between Christmas & January 1st every year for giving way to very deliberate reflection on the previous 12 months of my walk with Christ. Then 1st thing every New Year’s Day I open my new
journal & write him a long letter looking back on the last year— The highlights & heartbreaks & surprises, both good & bad. Things I never could have seen coming. I write knowing he knows but I do this to keep a record of remembrance and also because the Holy Spirit never fails
to give me insight into some of those very things I record as I write them. The practice helps me sort things out. Then I turn my attention to the coming year and record my hopes and dreams and prayers and fears and make bold petitions for my people & for myself. I have years and
Thinking this morning as I was looking forward to church & taking Christmas cards for some new friends (i still dearly love my old friends) how we think sometimes after a death—my own in this case but I’ll not try to explain right now)—that we never really will be happy again.
We’ll survive perhaps but forever mourn the loss of our old lives & never freely laugh the same way as before. This’ll sound weird but I don’t want to give up the pain because I don’t want to give up a past so precious to me but I just wanted to be happy in a church family again.
I know nothing rings any more trite to many than the word happiness as it’s often distinguished in our circles from joy. So, I’ll be boldly trite then. I wish happiness for each of you. A Jesus kind of happiness. A hard hard belly laugh. A sense that maybe you won’t just survive.