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EVENTIDE Evening Devotionals to the Most High God _____________ A Sacred Series of Nighttime Meditations by Dennis Chamberland |
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February 12 Counterfeit Christianity and the Real Thing
"As Jesus went on from there, He saw a
man called Matthew, sitting in the tax collector's booth; and He said to him, 'Follow Me!' And he got up and followed Him.
Then it happened
that as Jesus was reclining at the table in the house, behold, many tax
collectors and sinners came and were dining with Jesus and His disciples. When
the Pharisees saw this, they said to His disciples, 'Why is your Teacher eating
with the tax collectors and sinners?'
But when Jesus heard this, He said, 'It is not those who are healthy who
need a physician, but those who are sick. But go and learn what this means:
"I desire compassion, and not sacrifice," for I did not
come to call the righteous, but sinners'." (Matthew 9:9-13) The Pharisees were the undisputed masters of
religion. But it was a totally worthless and counterfeit religion because it
lacked one element: love. Without love, they only hated sinners, scorned them,
and rejected them completely. Hence, they were spiritually stone-cold dead.
They were religious actors who loved to pretend to be the real thing, but in
their heart of hearts, they were as lifeless and cold as a corpse. What made
all the difference? It was love –
love for God, and a matching and equal love for others. Even today the game of counterfeit religion
is still very much alive and well. And the difference? There is none. It is the
same as it has always been. Jesus said that all men will know that we belong to
Him by our love. For you see,
beloved, that genuine love for all men, especially sinners, is the only
acceptable answer to the single question on the spiritual authenticity test.
The Presence of our Lord Master in our hearts is the evidence of His living
Spirit. And His living Spirit is evident in a love for all. On this eventide, we must approach the God
Who has described Himself as perfect Love. We must petition Him for more of it – for the
limits to love are infinite. Like rivers of living waters, they flow through us
to the rest of a dying world who need Him and our loving touch with such
immediate desperation. |