I
have friends who “sort of” believe in God. Some call him The Man Upstairs. Most
don’t think about him until something bad happens – then they want me to pray
for them. I guess it’s good that my faith is so obvious to them, but I often
feel like the middle-man in some shady deal: “Hey, could you put in a good word
for me?”
The
situation that Micah describes is even worse. The religious elite have sold out
for financial gain while they regard God as some sort of good luck charm. If
the leaders are judging for a bribe, there is no hope for justice. If priests
teach for a price, no one will be taught the truth. If prophets tell fortunes
for money, who can know what the future holds? Can they really believe that God
is among them and that he will protect them from disaster? What kind of
religion is it if they proclaim reliance on God just in case?
How
far removed are you from a real relationship with God? Is he like a celebrity
that you read about in People? Sure
he’s real; sure you’ve read a lot about him; yes, you know someone who knows
someone who saw him in a crowd once; but you don’t know him and you don’t know
what you’re missing. He promises that if we seek him we will find him. Crack
open his diary (the Bible) and get to know him. He wants to be your friend –
not your rabbit’s foot.
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