Cue He Reigns by Ricky Dillard. Made a change to the blog.
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This past Sunday was life changing. I’ve cried in church
before. When I was a little kid, it was an every Sunday thing. The spirit would
get high in service and I’d be crying and sometimes screaming. No lie. So
needless to say that still happens on occasion. This Sunday was different
though. All I was thinking of was the song I’ve sung plenty of times. Grew up
hearing my mom singing it. First heard it sung by Donnie McClurkin on an old
Carlton Pearson CD, but it never hit me like it did on Sunday.
“Living He loved me. Dying He saved me. Buried He carried my
sins far away. Rising He justified freed me forever. One day he’s coming back.
Glorious Day.”
Wow. I mean really think about it. Living He loved us. For
God so loved the world that he sent his only begotten, right? Dying he saved
me. What he save me from? Death. The wages of sin is…death. Buried He carried my
sins far away. Far away, so why am I struggling with what Jesus already taken
care of? Burying my sins, so I don’t have to be buried with them. Rising He
justified freed me forever. Whom the son makes free is what? Free indeed. What
are habits? What are struggles? What are insecurities? Not only am I free, but
I’m free forever. It doesn’t end there. One day he’s coming back. And it will
be a glorious day. I mean if that’s not enough to cry out, what is?
So I choose believe that Sunday was an expression of God
really freeing me. I wrote a blog some years ago called Off The Chain. The
chains are broken now. With that I can’t watch the stuff I used to enjoy for
the wrong reasons. I can’t do stuff I used to do while at the same time knowing
it was wrong. If I’m free, I got to live free. If I’m delivered, I got to live delivered.
I can’t call myself free while still living bound. Some of us have been bound
so long that we don’t even know that we’re free. Like Morgan Freeman’s
character in Shawshank Redemption. When he finally got out of jail, he was
still bound. He asked to go to the bathroom not knowing that he was free to go
whenever he had to. Time to know it. Know that you’re free. The chains are
broken. Walk in it. Live it.
Stay Saved,
Daniel Richerson aka Big Dusty
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