I am hesitant to write this post as I want my blog to serve as a welcoming place for people of every type, race, culture, belief system, geographical location, and Hogwarts House.
That being said the message is meant to be shared with everyone and whether this is something that you can relate to or believe in yourself hopefully there is something that you can walk away from this post with that you did not have before.
I am a
Christian.
I believe in the life, death, and resurrection of Jesus Christ.
I believe his Father, our Father, to be God, the creator of all.
If you want to get technical, I am a United Methodist, but
Christian works just as well for me.
The thing about being Christian means like all other labels, we come with preconceived notions.
That is what I want to unpack today.
Along the way I feel like the faith I love so much has become perverted into almost a class system. A hierarchy of belief systems. This happens within various denominations of the same faith and across completely different religious groups.
Some types of Christianity view themselves as better than others or better than non believers of Christ.
If that's you, you’re entirely wrong and missing the point.
Churches aren't filled with
perfect
people. Perfection doesn't exist on this earth.
Churches are meant to be filled with the broken who are looking for something greater than themselves.
Jesus spoke to prostitutes, lepers, murderers, thieves, radicals, the sick, the broken, the outcasts, and the despised.
How can you worship a God who loves all especially the outcasts, and believe that means you don't have to?
How can you worship a homeless man on Sunday but avoid the homeless around you Monday through Saturday?
How do you look at people who are different from you with hatred in your heart because of who God made them to be?
We have the stereotype of being judgmental.
They aren't
wrong.
But they should be.
We should be the least judgmental people on this planet. We should know that it is not our place. It is not our role to be judge, jury, or executioner. It is our job to share the word of God, to build the church, to encourage each other, to lift up each other, and to pray for each other.
How can we expect people to want to follow the Lord if the example that we are setting for them directly contradicts the message that we were told to share?
There is not one correct way to worship God. It is a relationship with Christ. Some of my friendships we bond over loving animals. Some we bond over a good bottle of wine. Some we bond over walks in a park. Each relationship I have looks different.
Each relationship someone has with their Creator will look different.
If you feel God the most in a church, then that is right.
If you feel God the most outside, then that is right.
If you pray while you are on long road trips, then that is right.
If you pray before you go to sleep, then that is right.
There is not one correct way to have a relationship. We do not all require quiet time each morning because how does that account for night owls, and vise versa for early birds.
My challenge to my fellow believers out there is this, look inward. What would Jesus do? Are you living your life for you or for Him? Are you treating others as He calls you to? Are you focusing your eyes and heart on the right thing? Are you being a welcoming voice for all? Are you excluding?
Do you believe yourself to be better?
The enemy can be loud, seem right, and be convincing.
Who’s voice are you listening to?
To my fellow Christians out there, we can be better, we can do better, and we can share better.
Highlighting our differences isn’t the way to show people the body of Christ.
A body works as one, so why are we fighting amongst ourselves?
Love you more,
Morgan
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is the passionate creator and driving force behind The Modest Journal. At 28 years old, she wears many hats as the owner, founder, CEO, and self-described "resident words girl."
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