So you gave your heart to Jesus! You’re born again! Saved! Washed in the blood of the Lamb! Sins have been forgiven! Your acceptance of the work of the cross has placed you in right standing with the God of the Universe! He dwells in you!
Now what? I mean, what is the next step?
How exactly do you handle this explosive power of God coursing through your veins? Your mind is bursting with new ideas. New emotions (like love, joy, and peace) are bombarding your “old” emotions (like anger, sadness, and fear). You are a willing soldier in the army of God – willing to do anything, go anywhere – waiting for your marching orders. Your spring is wound in anticipation of launching something; your engine is revved; the arrow is set; the bow is drawn.
Now what? I mean, what is the next step?
My first day as a Christian, I didn’t even know what had happened to me. I phoned a friend and described to her what was going on. She laughed and then explained, “Oh, honey, you’ve accepted Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior. You’ve been born again!”
That day I declared that I was going to love everybody! That’s how much of His love I had been filled with. But how? How does one go about loving everybody?
Maybe church was a beginning. I wasn’t in church at the time, so I called a pastor I knew. He had moved, but he was glad to give me direction. Continue to read the Bible. Pray. Get in church. I knew what he meant. Don’t just go to church – GET IN church. There’s a difference. I decided to take his advice.
I went back to the last church I had attended. It was totally new to me. Oh, the building was the same. Most of the congregation I had met before. But it was new. It felt new. It was not intimidating. It was inviting. It wasn’t a place I had to go to. I wanted to be there. It felt fresh and new! Well, I was new. Maybe that’s why it seemed so new. And did I mention it felt new?
We were met in the parking lot by a neighbor who started asking me about my relationship with God. He wanted to know if I was saved. I was delighted to tell him, “Yes!” He was delighted to hear it. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but not that. I had talked to this man several times before, but never about the things of God. Can you imagine my surprise? I stepped out of the car and was immediately greeted by a familiar face and an evangelist to boot!! I’m sure it was God’s way of reassuring me as I started on my new path. I felt not only new, but clean. I had answers. I didn’t have to hem-haw my way around church parlance. I belonged. I was a part of it. I liked this Christianity. My confidence was growing.
How had I missed it all those years before? Same church, same people, but when God opens your eyes, He really opens your eyes. No time to worry about the past now, too much to learn in the present.
I continued to read the Bible. That’s another eye-opener. It opens your spiritual eyes — gives you insight, wisdom, a design for life. It’s all in there; you just have to read it. Of course, never content with the sensible way, I looked for checklists, how-to’s, and shortcuts.
Isn’t there a list of what a Christian should do and say? Surely there’s a manual of how-to’s and DIY’s? I’m a fast learner. I can work on this in the next few months and have it down pat by the first of the year. After all, I’m a new creation. Surely I can create an outline and just fill in the details.
LORD, all I need is for you to give me the master plan for all the days of my life. Once I know where I’m headed, I can expand the blueprint and insert the particulars – add windows here, a supply closet over there, maybe a laundry/mud room, and perhaps a gazebo in the garden. Easy as pie!
Who knew that what I really needed was a map – a map of the mine field I was about to enter? Who knew that the enemy of my soul was trying to kill, steal and destroy – even in my thoughts and dreams? Who knew that every day I would have only enough “intel” for just that day?
Every footstep I took signified deeper penetration into enemy territory. I had to move circumspectly, keep the lines of communication open, trust that supply lines would remain intact, rely on my fellow soldiers, and follow my commanding officer with unwavering obedience.
And gear! I would need to wear adequate armor and carry the appropriate weaponry. Add that to your morning schedule. Is there even time for a bagel?
There was no end to this Christianity.
Oh, and that’s the point, isn’t it? It is eternal. It goes on forever, world without end. Amen.
“I know whom I have believed and am persuaded that He is able to keep that which I’ve committed unto Him against that day.” — 2 Timothy 1:12