Somewhere along the way I lost my passion for what I believe in. It has become a stagnant, everyday process; as common as a thorough brushing of a person's teeth. my passion for Christ Jesus seems to have faded away somewhere. Yeah, sure have I have occasional moments here and there where I feel his unsurpassed love overflowing in me, but only for like a week or so.
But why do I feel this way? I know I'm not the only one, but sometimes it feels that way. Is it because I find myself caught in a desire to live the life I've turned away from? Because it way easier back then?... Is it because I don't feel God anymore? Due to the fact that I've blocked his voice out because I think mine's more beneficial... Or is it because I don't feel loved? I feel like my brothers in Christ have outcast me from community with them, my family shuns me for doing ministry, and the only people that remotely want me are the ones pursuing the desires of the flesh.
I know, on the surface, that these things I've convinced myself aren't true. They are ways Satan draws us away from God. He wants us to fill our lives with distractions, he wants to convince us our way is best, and most of all he wants us to feel alone. He wants us to feel unwanted and unloved. I can sit here and say this, but do I truly believe, deep down in my core, that these things are a lie?
It's so hard to grow in Christ when Satan is constantly trying to take your passion away for him. It seems impossible to live a life God has planned for you when, even in ministry and community, Satan can deceive a person into sinning. That word impossible definitely shoots up a red flag in my mind. I'm right, it is impossible for me to live a life blameless and good. Which shoot up another red flag word: Me... It's Impossible for Me to do anything. However, with God, everything is possible.
When Jesus said pick up your crosses, he didn't say; "pick up your crosses and come find me." Jesus said, "pick up your cross and follow me." So when I'm trying to find ways to be loved or find ways to fight Satan's lies I don't need to whip myself for it. That's the beauty of Jesus dying for us. In our weakness we are strong with Jesus. He covers us from Satan, and we follow close behind. Hand in hand, we run toward everlasting life.
So why try to crucify ourselves and go at this struggle alone, when Jesus has already done it for us. It's okay to be weak, we have Jesus. We never have to be alone, we have Jesus. We are not unloved, Jesus loves us more than anything
I want my passion back. I want my passion for the hope I have in Jesus back. Like a slave in bondage, who among them wishes for freedom without all the passion in their heart. So let us, knowing that we will one day be free, follow Jesus in our weakness. Let us follow him with all the passion in our hearts.