This post is confessional, but I trust it will be helpful to you. As I make disciples, I encourage them to be ever aware of markers when their spiritual walk loses its fire. Here are some of those markers for me:
- Bible reading is a chore more than a delight. I never miss reading the Word each day, but some days I find myself doing it because I’m supposed to – not because I just want to hear from the Lord. “Spiritual box checking” is never a sign of fire.
- Prayer is perfunctory more than personal and passionate. I quickly recognize the difference between praying because that’s what believers do and praying because I long to talk with God. Real prayer is just different.
- I stop singing. I’m not a singer, but I sing all the time when my heart’s right with God—just not so loudly that everybody else can hear it. I recognize a problem when I can’t remember the last time I sang.
- I don’t as strongly fight temptations. It’s easier for all of us to give in to temptation when we’re overall not loving God like we should. Regularly losing the battle is a sure warning sign about my spiritual fire.
- Worry begins to consume me. I’m naturally a worrier, but God has been gracious to free me from that bondage when my heart’s tuned to Him. When it’s not, worry can quickly become an idol.
- I get less concerned about non-believers around me. What drives me to evangelize the most is being so amazed by Jesus that I can’t help but speak about Him. When I’m not broken over lostness, it’s usually because I’ve lost my wonder over Jesus.
- I begin to struggle with why God would ever use me. I know I’m not worthy to do God’s work, and I really don’t understand why He uses me–but that’s not my point here. When my spiritual walk is stagnant, I let grief over yesterday’s sin and today’s struggles convince me that I’m not usable.
- Anger lives on my lips. Anger is in my blood. God’s lovingly guarded me from myself over the years, but I know I can easily move in the wrong direction—especially when my focus is more on self than on God.
- I don’t look forward to worship. Somedays I can’t wait to gather with God’s people, sing His praises corporately, and hear the Word preached (though, if I’m completely honest . . . I’m not the best listener since I’d rather be preaching). When that excitement isn’t there, it’s time to evaluate my walk.
- My wife knows something’s not right. She just does, because she knows me well. Even if she doesn’t always verbalize her concerns immediately, she eventually and gently asks about my heart.
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