You’ve all heard of it; Blab it and Grab it, Name it and Claim it, Possess your possessions, speak it and Have it…
Do you think these preachers using these themes have lost the plot of Christianity, it’s piety and servitude, to become more streamlined with worldy material things?
I think it causes people to lose their faith. I will use their language, They give, sow their seed, and do not
“reap their harvest”.
But the name it and claim it ministers play a good game, there is almost no accountability. For “if you ask and have not, it is because of unbelief”. At least that is how they normally respond when asked, to the ones who gave and are now brokenhearted. It does not have to be about finances, they could want a healing, a mended relationship, etc,…
The ones who buy it, the broken givers, think they did not have enough faith, or worse yet, God does not care. Sometimes that “God does not care” feeling undergoes a metamorphosis, it becomes “God hates me” or worse, “God does not exist”.
I watched this unfold with people I care about, In a way my trust issues have protected me. I have always seen through the “Profit gods”.
There is a song that was written years ago by the 80’s group Poison. It is called
“Something to Believe In”.
It was very popular, it was kind of telling in a way. Here are the Lyrics:
Well I see him on the TV
Preachin’ 'bout the promise lands
He tells me believe in Jesus
Steals the money from my hands
Some say he was a good man
Lord I think he sinned, yeah
Twenty-two years of mental tears
Cries a suicidal Vietnam vet
Who fought a losing war on a foreign shore
To find his country didn’t want him back
Their bullets took his best friend in Saigon
Our lawyers took his wife and kids, no regrets
In a time I don’t remember
In a war he can’t forget
He cried “Forgive me for what I’ve done there
Cause I never meant the things I did”
Chorus:
And give me something to believe in
If there’s a Lord above
And give me something to believe in
Oh, Lord arise
My best friend died a lonely man
In some Palm Springs hotel room
I got the call last Christmas Eve
And they told me the news
I tried all night not to break down and cry
As the tears rolled down my face
I felt so cold and empty
Like a lost soul out of place
And the mirror, mirror on the wall
Sees my smile it fades again
Chorus
Sometimes I wish to God I didn’t know now
The things I didn’t know then
Road you gotta take me home
Solo
I drive by the homeless sleeping on a cold dark street
Like bodies in an open grave
Underneath the broken old neon sign
That used to read JESUS SAVES
A mile away live the rich folks
And I see how they’re living it up
While the poor they eat from hand to mouth
The rich drinkin’ from a golden cup
And it just makes me wonder
Why so many lose, and so few win
Chorus
You take the high road
And I’ll take the low road
Yes Sometimes I wish I didn’t know now
The things I didn’t know then
**And give me something to believe in, yeah
** END
IMO that is what many are looking for now, just something to believe in.
Some have a lot to account for.