The Only One to work His way into Rest is the Lord God. He is the Only One worthy enough whose work is sufficient to bring Him to Rest for it is complete and lacks nothing. Man is not like God: his work is not worthy enough, everything he does from his own strength has a canker to it; he has to work his way out of Rest.
He must therefore, as we all should, enter His rest in the first instance. The world works so that it might rest; however, we Rest so that we might work God. The first day of the week, Sunday, signifies the Rest we start from. If spiritual Rest - then physical as well. All of God's mighty work is born of the grace of God's Rest that His complete work wrought in His Son maybe shown in us. All work that is eternal is born of Rest. What He works in, we work out that we would be the perfect workmanship of God.
Part journal, part meditation, part devotion: here, I try to trace the roots of my faith in Jesus, to recapture - from the ground up - the zeal I once had as a young man, to breathe life into old promises, to search for the man I used to be and to become the man God wants me to be, to make sure no words have fallen to the ground, to straighten up my account with God, to regain the years the locust has eaten and finally, to speak what God has given me without any fear of man.
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Sunday, 19 December 2010
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