Pride

Just thought I’d link up to a dream I found edifying.

I do not think we can hear this kind of thing enough. Pride is in my estimation one of our most insidious enemies. It has a capacity to worm its way secretly into just about any of our thoughts and actions. We can even be proud of our own humility!

Actually, I think this is one of the reasons to have a good sense of humour. You want to know the definition of a fanatic? Someone with no sense of humour. Why? Because they have no sense of proportion.

A sense of proportion is essential to a sense of humour, which in its turn is a great weapon against the kind of prideful building up of self which we can all indulge in, often without being aware of it.

Course, the real thing here is our utter need, our desperate need for God. Recently, I have become more and more aware of my various faults and foibles, and intensely aware that without God I would drown in them.

The best we are able to do in our own strength is to concentrate in one area where we can, possibly, whitewash it to the extent where it looks better from the outside. At the same time the half-dozen other things we are not aware of are steadily getting worse. Yes, without God we are truly lost and ruined. It is His grace, I think, that opens our eyes to our true state.

Certainly recently it seems that there has been an alarming increase in the number of areas in which I fall short. 😉 Indeed, I thank God for it!

Anyway, in dealing with pride, C S Lewis mentioned spiritual pride as being the very worst sort of pride, and one to which religious people easily fall prey to. As Christians we have grace – mercy and forgiveness undeserved, which can help somewhat in this area. However it is easy for pride to rear its ugly head in other areas, as in the dream, areas of our ‘ministry’.

I know, from experience, that once you invest something of yourself in any area of ministry, there is a corresponding danger of idolatry. You’ve put your time and money into something, and you feel that you partly own it. Pride in ‘my’ ministry is never far away then.

The antidote? Give it over to God. Not superficially – give it over and do not complain if you do not get it back. You may indeed get it back, and find your fruit-picking ability enhanced a hundred-fold. However you may, like in the dream, find yourself a picking fruit in an entirely different place, one with a much reduced perception of glory and honour. Would you do this?

The analogy of migrant fruit picker is a good one, for it is what we are called to be, even if we do not fully realise it. Migrant labourers in a world not our own, seeking to pick some of the fruit for our Father. Let’s never forget that!

Advertisements
This entry was posted in Christian, Prophecy. Bookmark the permalink.

4 Responses to Pride

  1. Scotti says:

    Very edifying post. Thank you! I found myself praying the following after reading these words.

    Psalm 51:9-11 Hide Your face from my sins And blot out all my iniquities. Create in me a clean heart, O God, And renew a steadfast spirit within me. Do not cast me away from Your presence And do not take Your Holy Spirit from me.

    God Bless!
    Scotti

  2. timbob says:

    Greetings. Indeed pride can slip in under the radar screen in so many ways. It’s definately an issue to be on continuous guard concerning. As mentioned, none of us deserve eternal life and if God should judge us according to our iniquities, who should stand? I am so grateful that Jesus ever lives to make intercession for us.

    Are Richard and Susan still visiting? Please tell them that I said “hello”

    Have a blessed day in Jesus.

    timbob

  3. Peter says:

    Scotti – you are most welcome 🙂

    Timbob – glad it was helpful. Richard and Susan go back today, and I am at work, so I’ll pass on the regards virtually 🙂

    Blessings,

    Peter

  4. faithwalk says:

    Well amen Peter! somehow i missed this one…

    Hope you are enjoying your blogging break! I am once again having a hard time finishing post, though there are dozens started. hm…
    maybe it’s a sign. 😉

    Blessings to you!

    Susan

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s