No one can know God or their great need for
Him until they have first acknowledged their discrepancy to the model human
being. A quiet and thoughtful
examination of self first and foremost reveals someone depraved and eager to do
and be anything but the universal standard of human being. It is the glib soul that whistles by his own
graveyard willfully oblivious to his need, living merrily in the deceitfulness
of his own legend. One of the kindest
gifts of God is that He creates in the believer a genuine sympathetic care for
all those that have yet seen themselves, as those identical to you before
God. It is this sympathetic care, this
sense of responsibility to the lost, that almost always testifies to your own
belief. I once was lost but now I’m
found. No one finds himself but only
finds himself to be lost. The Loving
Seeker finds.
Jan Wijnant's Good Samaritan |
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