by Rebecca Davis | Apr 29, 2012 | challenging the status quo, our New Covenant identity
One time I heard a man pray, “Lord, you don’t call us to be perfect. You only call us to . . .” I didn’t really hear the rest, because I was thinking, “Yes, He does! Right there in plain English!” Or Greek or whatever. King James, my favorite, in Matthew 5:48: “Be ye...
by Rebecca Davis | Apr 15, 2012 | challenging the status quo, seeking Jesus
Maybe you remember the What Would Jesus Do phenomenon in the 1990s. The Christian culture of the U.S. was abuzz with the question in youth groups and Bible studies because an awful lot of people sincerely wanted to use it to help them live a more consistent Christian...
by Rebecca Davis | Nov 3, 2011 | challenging the status quo, sanctification by faith alone
This is the 4th in a series about joy. Read Part 1 here. Read Part 2 here. Read Part 3 here. A friend listened to the song “If You Want Me To” by the blind songwriter Ginny Owens. She said, “I can’t say this [place of faith] is where I am all...
by Rebecca Davis | Oct 18, 2011 | challenging the status quo, sanctification by faith alone
This part of a series on joy. Read Part 1 here. Read Part 2 here. Have you ever noticed those verses in the Bible that talk about God’s judgment on the wicked coming in the form of birds picking out their eyes? (One of them is in Proverbs 30.) I know...
by Rebecca Davis | Sep 29, 2011 | challenging the status quo, sanctification by faith alone
This is the second in a 4-part series. Last week I gave the first part of a definition of joy, asserting the controversial opinion that we have to admit that it’s a feeling, an emotion. This week I want to say something that might also be considered...
by Rebecca Davis | Sep 21, 2011 | challenging the status quo, sanctification by faith alone
One day before beginning a meeting, a lady gave us all a Thought to Ponder. “Joy is a discipline.” Hmmmm, whirred my ancient rusty crankshaft of a brain. That doesn’t sound quite right. That bothers me. But I couldn’t put my finger on why. For days and weeks...