I was thinking about people who get saved but spend years saying that their not sure if they are really saved.
If one of my kids woke up every morning of their life and asked me if I was their daddy, how would I feel? What would my response be?
I would be hurt after awhile. But I would do everything I could to prove they were mine. But this would not happen. Why? Because my children have accepted the fact that they are mine. They don't look to disprove it. They accept it. Why? Because I'm their daddy.
I wish people would not allow the enemy to confuse them into thinking they never got saved. It's not as hard as we make it and that's part of the problem...people think that if it's not difficult that it didn't work. Nope. Grace is free. Can't even be afforded. Don't try, just receive.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
You're My Daddy
Posted by Preston Morrison at 12:48 AM