When you face God

You're dead.  Now what?  You're standing in front of The Creator, your Creator.  He asks you, "Did you become what I imagined in your creation?"  What is your answer?





Your answer to God's question is the meaning of your life,

your only source of power, happiness, and purpose.

 

 

What is your answer?

When you wake up from death, or when you see Jesus return in the sky, your answer will be eternally settled.  It's the same as your answer right now.  Nothing will change, unless you change, if you need to change...right now.  I know what my answer is as I write to you.

 

Yes God, I am what you made me to be, your image and likeness and glory, your son through faith in Christ Jesus.

 

This is my answer now, and it will be my answer when I meet Jesus in the sky.





 



What is your answer?

Jesus is coming.

 

 

We have no other reason to exist than to fulfill the purpose of our Creator as His sons, daughters, and creatures.  How can we ignore the one we live for and should be willing to die for? 

 

Some of us go to "church" and never experience God.

Some of us say prayers and never feel His listening ear.

How can we live like that?

Simple.

We aren't really living if we can make it without His Presence.

 

Now is the time to give an answer.  You may give him your answer right now.  If you agree, pray with me:

 

God, my Creator, I choose to be what you made me to be, and to do what you made me to do.  Lead me from now on by your Spirit.  Amen.

 

Now follow the Spirit by maintaining a clear conscience, moment by moment, day by day.  If your conscience is unclear, confess, ask forgiveness, and stop doing what convicts your conscience. If your conscience is clear, maintain that state.  If you have any questions for me, write them in the comments, or write me privately.  honorcomesagain@live.com  God bless you.

 

You are worthy O Lord to receive glory and honor and power, for you created all things and by your will they exist and were created.  Revelation 4:11





A Scene from JUDGEMENT DAY

 

James Williams, son of Robert, where have you been and where was your going?

I came from a hard working family, and I focused on being as successful as humanly possible.

What did success mean for you in your life?

It meant I got all that I earned through my hard work and skill.

What was that?

Respect in my field, wealth, luxury, all the perks of someone who made it!

Now, in front of Me, what did all of your accomplishments mean?

……..I don’t know exactly.  I feel like I’ve done next to nothing.  But how can that be?  Haven’t I used all the talents You gave me for good?

For whose good?  Whose good did you intend in your definition of success?

……………mine, and anyone else’s who wanted to succeed in life.

What about your wife and children?

They didn’t have my drive!  They always wanted my time and attention in a way that distracted me.

You only valued those who had your drive.

Who else deserved my value?

After you succeeded, according to your definition of success, what happened to your drive?

Well when a man gets to the top, he can relax.

And do what?

Enjoy the fruit of his labor.  Even the Bible says that.

So only those who were driven and successful in their labor deserve your time, and deserve enjoyment and rest in life?

Exactly!

What do you want from Me?

What have I ever wanted from you?  Absolutely nothing!  I never needed to live on my knees for anything, and I won't begin begging now!  For mercy or anything else!

Where did your drive, ability, and success come from James?

I know.  You gave them to me.  But what I did with them is all mine!  You didn’t make me successful! 

Now that the end is near, what do you want?

I have my will.  I always will.  I got where I am all by myself, and all I need I have in me!  All I will ever need is ME!   

I will never yield to You! 

Nor I to you.

Then we agree. 

We do.   

Let eternity be as you say.  Let your will be done forever.  I give you the opposite of Heaven and My Sanctuary:  I give you the sanctuary of Self.  Forever you will have no one, or no thing, but you.  Your imagination, without the Creator's or the creation's inspiration, is yours to do with what you will.  It is as you say, both now, and forever.