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Thursday

A Heart Issue: Reflections on the Death of Charlie Kirk

I am heartbroken for Charlie Kirk’s wife and young children. I have been praying for God to strengthen and comfort them in a time that is incomprehensible to the rest of us.

And I am angry. What kind of nation do we live in where a man cannot speak clearly, openly, honestly, and with great reason—about his faith in Jesus Christ as Lord and Savior, about his strong moral stance rooted in God’s Word, and about his deep love for this country and its people—without paying for it with his life?

Who was Charlie Kirk? I would say that, first and foremost, he would describe himself as a Christian. His strong moral beliefs, rooted in his study of God’s Word, shaped the way he engaged with others—inviting them into conversations about why they believe what they believe. He was deeply committed to seeking truth—not just “his truth,” but what is true for all.

Charlie went to college campuses and encouraged people to ask questions and present their arguments. I never heard him belittle someone for holding a different belief, yet he never backed down from defending his own stance with clear reasoning. Trained in the Socratic method, he engaged in dialogue thoughtfully, using syllogisms and reasoned discussion to explore ideas in the marketplace of thought.

His beliefs led him to be conservative in his political stance. Our moral convictions flow from our understanding of Scripture and influence every area of our lives, including our political views. While many try to separate the two, the beliefs that shape us inevitably shape our worldview. In a country that is governed by its people, those convictions naturally ripple out into the polity. And while you may not agree with every conclusion he reached, you should surely agree that he had the right to live in a nation where he could freely express those opinions—and even use his reasoning and critical thinking to persuade others.

According to his wife, he was a wonderful father, a loving husband, and a leader in their family. He was a man to be admired for living out in private what he professed in public. 

Again, I can’t get over the fact that this young man—only 31 years old—was taken from this life simply for living the life he professed. Because of his faith, his convictions, and his dedication to truth, he had a profound influence on many.

So, why in the wake of his murder, is there an outcry against the grief that is being publicly expressed over his death? Why are some trying to compare his assassination to the tragic deaths of children in school shootings? Yes, our country did just experience yet another tragic incident involving a student senselessly shooting students at a Colorado High School. Two students were shot and injured. The shooter, also a student, turned the gun on himself, taking his own life. Our hearts break for the families of those children.

But, where exactly is the comparison? School shootings, horrific as they are, are often followed by attempts to rationalize the violence—as if there could ever be a reasonable reason to commit such an act. Whether in words, writings, or manifestos, those faulty justifications are typically grievance-based, morally warped, ideologically inconsistent, or self-justifying—never sound moral or legal defenses. The victims are rarely targeted for their faith, beliefs, or message, but are instead caught in the path of chaos. The grief that follows those tragedies is real and raw, and I have never once heard anyone defend a school shooter. What we hear is heartbreak, compassion, and sorrow for the families left behind.


But Charlie Kirk’s death is different. This was no random act of senseless violence. This was a targeted, deliberate act meant to silence a man whose very life was dedicated to reasoned debate, truth-telling, and bold faith. One precise shot. One clear intention: to stop his voice.

That is why the grief feels different. That is why the anger is sharper. Because this was not chaos. This was an assassination. Cold-blooded murder. 

And yet, even here, we must remember: gun violence is not the issue. I say this because typically guns are blamed for the violence problem…even though it usually takes a person on a mission to pull the trigger. At its root, it is a heart issue. A heart so hardened by hatred, sin, and rage that it believes a bullet can silence truth. Until hearts are transformed, until lives are changed by Christ, violence will continue to flow from broken people in a broken world

God Himself speaks in Ezekiel 36:26–27:

“I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit in you; I will remove from you your heart of stone and give you a heart of flesh. And I will put my Spirit in you and move you to follow my decrees and be careful to keep my laws.”

While this was first spoken to the nation of Israel, it is deeply relevant to our hearts today. We all need to pray this verse for ourselves. May we live and move with the Spirit of God living within us, bringing us to repentance and giving us humble hearts toward the broken, both in ourselves and in others. May He remove the lies that have become triggers in our hearts, lies that twist words into meanings never intended or implied.

We have been so ingrained with the deceptions of the enemy in this nation that we no longer recognize truth when it is spoken. Too often, we hear only what our itching ears want to hear. But God’s Word calls us higher—toward truth, toward repentance, and toward hearts made new in Him.

And as we are transformed and sanctified by the Holy Spirit, I pray that each of us will boldly proclaim the truth of the gospel of Jesus Christ to this broken world, so that we, too, may hear from our heavenly Father, just as I am sure Charlie now hears:

“Well done, good and faithful servant.”




Saturday

Tears...Breaking the Dam of Hardened Hearts



Broken...

 She reached down into the depths of her heart stirring up the tears that had lain dormant far too long. As the hardness began to break in to pieces, the tears ran in streams down her cheeks. The floodgates burst open, releasing the pain and hurt of the deception she had been carrying. 
The very thing that had caused the hardening of her heart, the wall of her emotions to hold fast, was now gone. Washed away...flowing away with the turbulent river of tears of a repentant heart.   
            Broken.
                                                At last, she was free!



The previous paragraphs? An excerpt from a book that is yet to be written.  I won't expound on the story at this time because it is really just a seed that God planted in my heart...it will take much prayer, research, and the hard work of getting it on the page before it will come to fruition. It sort of just burst forth from my fingertips after contemplating something I had read in my devotional time one morning last week. It was most definitely one of those God whispering moments...and my heart...and fingers responded.  

What I had read was from Elmer Towns book, How To Pray: When You Don't Know What to Say. If you are looking for a good book on how to pray or just ways to refresh and reinvigorate your prayer life I highly recommend this book.  However, since this post is not a 'book review', I will leave it for you to check it out and discover the treasures therein. 

As I read the chapter in Towns' book on repentance and deliverance, I was reminded of the importance of tears in our prayer life...more specifically, my prayer life. Towns writes: "to be an effective intercessor, we must have a 'weeping heart' before God. If our eyes are always dry, it means that our soul is also probably dry. And a dry heart eventually becomes a hardened heart." He goes on to tell us that tears and brokenness is the avenue to a softened heart before God. Tears and brokenness can push aside the pride long enough to expose our hearts for what they have become, hard and dry. Those very tears are a good sign that we are broken and ready to deal with our sin. We are ready to repent. 

This has me asking myself...how soft is my heart before God? How many times have I cried over the sins I, myself, have committed. How many times have I wept over the very things that break the heart of God?  And surely our personal sins, among many other things, break His heart. 

How many times have I cried for other's, whose hearts are hardened by the harsh realities of the sin-soaked society in which we live...cried for those who have chosen to walk in defiance to the plan God has for their life. Do I cry over those who cannot even see that they are spiritually sick and have the cure to their sickness within their grasp, yet fail to latch on? Like a man in a swiftly swirling whirlpool getting weaker and weaker as he fights against the current, yet he refuses the lifeline that has been thrown to him.  

I pray that God will soften my heart so that I may weep for those who don't even realize there is a reason to weep.  To weep for those who are living broken lives and don't know how to fix what is broken.  May the tears break down the wall of pride in my own heart so that I can see ever clearer the sins that are present in my life, so that I may repent and walk in obedience to the Word of God. I pray that the Lord will soften my own heart so that He can use me to reach out to others with open arms and open heart. May they see the love of Christ in my words, in my actions, and within my heart.

Lord help us to weep tears of repentance...to accept your forgiveness...so that times of refreshing may come.

I could use a bit of refreshing...
                                                 How about you?








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