{"id":198,"date":"2006-04-29T22:22:25","date_gmt":"2006-04-30T05:22:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/shinnphoto.com\/andrewandlisa.org\/2006\/04\/29\/testify\/"},"modified":"2006-04-29T22:22:38","modified_gmt":"2006-04-30T05:22:38","slug":"testify","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/?p=198","title":{"rendered":"Testify"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Lately as I&#8217;ve been praying, I&#8217;ve found myself, more than once, unable to ask God for some things.  Even in silent prayer, I can&#8217;t will myself to complete some requests.  In those moments, I realize that I&#8217;m a human, a speck, and I see my size and authority in relation to God.  Who am I to ask things of the Almighty, the Cosmic Christ to whose will the very universe owes it existence?  Moreover, what have I in my overinflated self-importance to add to or give to the One who is the originator of all?<\/p>\n<p>Yet the mind-blowingly wonderful truth is that this God, this creator became nothing, scum, on account of me.  He suffered on a Roman cross with me in mind.  Such truths are almost too wonderful to ponder, like the radience glowing from Moses&#8217; face that symbolized the Glory of God.  I imagine the people of Israel having to turn away from that glow, yet being drawn back as if magnetically, forcing one more glance.<\/p>\n<p>You see, Jesus didn&#8217;t visit our planet and die the most miserable of all deaths to make bad people good.  He came to make <em>dead people live<\/em>.  He came to make me live.  Me, who would never even be able to dream of deserving his attention.  And my only response, the only thing I can offer, is to point mutely at him.  Not by my goodness.  Not by my merit.  Not even by my decision.  It&#8217;s Jesus who saved me, and there&#8217;s not a thing I can do in this world that adds to or takes away from that.  The power of the forces of Hell isn&#8217;t enough to snatch me from his tightly-gripping, ever-loving hand.<\/p>\n<p>So I hold out my arm, silently pointing to the One who made the stars to shine, and who sacrificed so much to purchase me.  It&#8217;s all I can do.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Lately as I&#8217;ve been praying, I&#8217;ve found myself, more than once, unable to ask God for some things. Even in silent prayer, I can&#8217;t will myself to complete some requests. In those moments, I realize that I&#8217;m a human, a speck, and I see my size and authority in relation to God. Who am I &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/?p=198\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Testify<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"jetpack_seo_schema_type":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[10,2,9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-198","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-philosophy","category-religion","category-thoughts"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/sdZlL-testify","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/198","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=198"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/198\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=198"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=198"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.andrewandlisa.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=198"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}