10/01/2026
Will the gospel be safe with you😔?
When it finds your hands, will it still look like Jesus when you’re done holding it? Because the gospel is not a slogan, not a Sunday outfit, not a loud Amen with a quiet life. It is a cross. It is blood. It is truth that refuses to flatter pride.
Will it be safe with you when it tells you to forgive the one who never said sorry, when it asks you to let go of what feels good but is killing your soul? Repentance is not tears alone—it is a turning, a breaking, a holy decision to walk away from what God already walked you out of. We say, “Lord, use me,” but do we say, “Lord, change me?” We want power, but resist the pruning; we want mercy, but cling to secret sin. The gospel is gentle, but it is not weak. It will sit with you, then stand you up and say, “Go and sin no more.”
So ask yourself—will it be safe with you when it confronts your habits, your bitterness, your hidden rooms? Will you guard it with obedience or trade it for comfort; will you live it in private and not just preach it in public? Today, repentance is calling, not to shame you, but to free you, because grace is not permission to stay the same; it is power to become new. So here I am, Lord—strip me, search me, break what doesn’t look like You. Let the gospel be safe with me, not because I am perfect, but because I am yielded.
Amen.
Blessed Beyond ❤️🔥
