The cost of the unlived faith
Good Friday always stops me in my tracks. I think about the heaviness of the cross. The depth of Jesus sacrifice. The gratitude I feel is overwhelming. He gave His life, His comfort, His very body so that I could live freely. The magnitude of that surrender reshapes the way I see my life, my choices, and my purpose. The Bible says faith without action is dead. The cost of faith that is believed but not lived is expensive. It becomes a life of lost potential. A quiet emptiness in the heart, always seeking the next distraction to fill it. The world may see nothing amiss, but faith that is unlived leaves a void that only surrender can fill. A surrendered life opens the door to all that God has for us. Good Friday reminds me that faith is not just belief. Because even the devil believes God exists. True faith saturates your life. All the cracks and crevices of your moments. Its in every decision, every action. Its transforming and purposeful. Our faith is not meant to sit ...