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Luke 12:49… And Jesus said, “I came that I might set the world on fire and how I wish it were already blazing.”
Luke warm, luke warm, beware the middle ground. Don’t be content to stay where you are. What can I say? What can I do to convince? Don’t be luke warm. Run from it, fight it, scream, shout. My Cradle Catholic, my annoying friends I know how you feel. A life of Sundays breeds content. I’m Catholic… I just am. It was the way I was raised. But WHY are you Catholic? Look into my eyes and make me under stand. I know, I know, it’s been a habit for me too. My mind says there must be a God, my parents say there must be a God, but when I say there must be a God… do I really believe it? Do I feel it? Do I see? Luke warm, luke warm, beware the middle ground. Don’t preach with your lips what you’ve never felt in your heart. For who wants to hear words without meaning? Who would listen to a profession of faith without passion? How many times have I gone to Church but had difficultly just saying to name… Jesus. Jesus.
Oh my Jesus, savior and friend. Redeemer and rebel. Rebel with a cause and that causes me. Lord Jesus, I am the cause of your suffering. I am the cause that makes separation from you. I am the one who sins but praise you Lord Jesus Christ, I am the one who gets to be forgiven. It’s my cross that you carry but Lord Jesus, it’s me who you died for, it’s me who you love, it’s me, it’s me. But don’t fool yourself, I haven’t lost my focus. It’s you too. Jesus didn’t HALF die for you, he was not HALF scourged for you, and he does not right now at this moment HALF love you. He does not sit in Church waiting to love you on Sunday. He does not HALF forgive you in confession, or is HALF present in the Eucharist. He is living to the fullest, giving to the fullest, loving to the fullest and if he is… What are you? If you are not for him, you are against him. So tell me… what do you profess? What do you see? Are you hot or cold? Are you burning on fire for Christ? Do you want to be? Do you cry to be? Do you BURN to be? Lord Jesus Christ, who is burning for me and who my spirit burns for in return. Lord Jesus, the definition of spiritual heat, the blue flame of love, the thermonuclear core of the universe, the one who sets MY soul at Fahrenheit 1,000. I want to spontaneously com-bust. I want to be a pyro-maniac setting all those around me a flame and that’s what I want to be. But now you tell me… what do you want to be? Luke warm?
I came that I might set the world on fire and how I wish it were already blazing.
Audio version - youtube.com/watch?v=9OO4p2F1m2c
Opinions?
Luke warm, luke warm, beware the middle ground. Don’t be content to stay where you are. What can I say? What can I do to convince? Don’t be luke warm. Run from it, fight it, scream, shout. My Cradle Catholic, my annoying friends I know how you feel. A life of Sundays breeds content. I’m Catholic… I just am. It was the way I was raised. But WHY are you Catholic? Look into my eyes and make me under stand. I know, I know, it’s been a habit for me too. My mind says there must be a God, my parents say there must be a God, but when I say there must be a God… do I really believe it? Do I feel it? Do I see? Luke warm, luke warm, beware the middle ground. Don’t preach with your lips what you’ve never felt in your heart. For who wants to hear words without meaning? Who would listen to a profession of faith without passion? How many times have I gone to Church but had difficultly just saying to name… Jesus. Jesus.
Oh my Jesus, savior and friend. Redeemer and rebel. Rebel with a cause and that causes me. Lord Jesus, I am the cause of your suffering. I am the cause that makes separation from you. I am the one who sins but praise you Lord Jesus Christ, I am the one who gets to be forgiven. It’s my cross that you carry but Lord Jesus, it’s me who you died for, it’s me who you love, it’s me, it’s me. But don’t fool yourself, I haven’t lost my focus. It’s you too. Jesus didn’t HALF die for you, he was not HALF scourged for you, and he does not right now at this moment HALF love you. He does not sit in Church waiting to love you on Sunday. He does not HALF forgive you in confession, or is HALF present in the Eucharist. He is living to the fullest, giving to the fullest, loving to the fullest and if he is… What are you? If you are not for him, you are against him. So tell me… what do you profess? What do you see? Are you hot or cold? Are you burning on fire for Christ? Do you want to be? Do you cry to be? Do you BURN to be? Lord Jesus Christ, who is burning for me and who my spirit burns for in return. Lord Jesus, the definition of spiritual heat, the blue flame of love, the thermonuclear core of the universe, the one who sets MY soul at Fahrenheit 1,000. I want to spontaneously com-bust. I want to be a pyro-maniac setting all those around me a flame and that’s what I want to be. But now you tell me… what do you want to be? Luke warm?
I came that I might set the world on fire and how I wish it were already blazing.
Audio version - youtube.com/watch?v=9OO4p2F1m2c
Opinions?
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