(From “A Cloud of Witnesses”)
Today is September 14, 2008 and I am standing before the church. I can see Elder Thomas over my right shoulder as he reclines behind the lofty pulpit on a dark carved chair with velvety red upholstery. To my left, his wife Annie and daughter Sheilah are seated with the church mothers, facing the altar. I see Mother Lee opening her Bible, Mother General with her handbag tied to her walker, and Mother Hendrieth with weak shaky feet walking slowly down the aisle clinging to the arm of Donquarius. Here comes Mother Craine towards the front row. The ladies hats are circled with lace and netting and brocade and braids of gold. Their hats nod as the women whisper softly to one another.
To my right on the other side of the altar are the brothers: Deacon Williams with his stout strong frame, Deacon Hatten leaning forward with his hands on his knees, and Deacon Ronnie wearing orthopedic pads and braces, while his crutches lean against the pew. His brother, Deacon Sammie stands near the white-gloved ushers at the back of the church.
Directly in front of me, I see Brother and Sister Spotford, who have been married a few months. Her shoulder rests against his and their fingers are entwined. Sister Hatten has come in from the kitchen to sit down next to where I usually am seated. Sister Green, slender and graceful, is surrounded by her four lovely young daughters a few rows back on the right, and her mother rests at the end of the same pew next to the wall. Sister Angela Passmore sits just in front of her, smiling softly and Sister Bertha is walking out of the office.
These are my brothers and sisters and parents by the Spirit. Everyone is dressed in white today, because it is Missions Sunday, the second Sunday of the month. How appropriate it is, considering the words I have been given about the bride. They look like a wedding party.
Today I shall be a mouthpiece for my Father. I have a message from the Spirit. Two weeks or so ago, I was in prayer when I received this Word. With apprehension, I asked God to give me a platform if it was truly His will for me to deliver it. I never like to speak until I am sure.
Then it happened. Sister Thomas, the pastor’s wife, called me yesterday and asked me to be the speaker this morning. She said she would email me with the topic and scriptures. After checking the email several times, I called her to let her know that her message had not come through. I only had one night to prepare and now she was away from her computer, so she said “Just go ahead and speak on whatever you like.”
That is when I knew it was time.
I prayed earnestly last night, knowing that God had indeed given me the message and the platform. The burden of the Word weighs heavily in my mind. I have no notes except for a scripture verse on a little card which is in my Bible. All I can do now is to pray that His Spirit will come out of my mouth and do the work. Now it is time, and I am standing before the people of God. This moment will always be frozen in my memory, as the day God let me speak with His voice inside of me.
I thank God for this opportunity to speak with you today. This may come as a surprise to you, but God gave me a message for His people about two or three weeks ago. I was in prayer by my bed after tossing and turning most of the night, as I kept pondering the state of the church, and why it is so powerless and hated in the world scene. I wondered why our district elder has been in his wheelchair for eleven years, and all of the saints together cannot pray well enough to bring about his healing. I kept crying and asking God, “What is wrong with us? Where has our power gone?”
The next morning, I awoke crying again and knelt by my bed and said, “Lord, why am I crying like this?”
The Spirit of God broke into my thoughts, and said, “Because my heart is breaking, and I am sharing it with you.”
“Why?” I asked.
“Because the hearts of My people who are called by My name are not right before me, and I can’t come into my house, because I am holy, and I can’t come into an unholy place.”
“Why are you telling me this, Lord?” I cried.
“Because I want you to tell my people that I am holding them responsible for this lost generation, because they are driving people away from My Kingdom.”
I told the Lord that I would speak His words if He gave me a platform, because then I would know that they were true and not just my own imaginings or emotions.
As you can see, God confirmed his message. Sister Thomas called me yesterday to ask me to speak, so I am doing as I promised God I would do.
I will call this message today “The Bride of Christ”.
I will begin with a scripture in which Jesus is telling the Pharisees, “It is not enough that you will not enter the Kingdom of God yourselves, but you are also preventing others from entering. You travel over land and sea to find one convert, and then you make him twice as much a son of Hell as yourselves.”
Today, churches are still doing the opposite of what Jesus intended them to do. We are driving people away, instead of drawing them in. The world sees the corruption and greed in the church and wants no part of it. They see through our programs and our polish and see everything for what it is. Who do we think we are fooling? We aren’t fooling people. Or God, for that matter.
There was a time when the world came to church when they had a need that they could not deal with on their own. When they had exhausted all of their human powers and needed divine intervention, they came to church. But now, the church is going into the world looking for what it has to offer. One elder I know called this “spiritual adultery.” The church is Christ’s bride, and has no part in the world.
But we cut on our television and let the world tell us how to dress and wear our hair, how to make more money, and how to have a better sex life. We have learned money-making skills from the world and are using them in the church. Religion has become a business today, a highly profitable business.
But God doesn’t operate like the world does. We should be focusing on God for all of our needs and letting Him guide us, but we are learning from people who are ruled by a different set of values. We are citizens of another Kingdom, but we are bowing to the gods of the world.
People make many excuses for why the church is so worldly. “The church is a human institution” they say, so it can’t be perfect. But it is not a human institution, and it is supposed to be without a spot or blemish, according to the scriptures. It is a divine institution, and the first time the word “church” appears in the Holy Scriptures is when Jesus spoke of it to Peter and said “Upon this rock I will build My Church, and the gates of Hell shall not prevail against it.”
The world judges Christ based upon its view of the church, and that is how it will always be, regardless of the excuses we make. You cannot tell the world to ignore the church and look at Christ. They know that the church is supposed to be founded upon Jesus.
The Bride represents the Bridegroom. Married couples represent each other whether they are together in public or apart. Mrs. Spotford here represents Mr. Spotford and he represents her even when they are absent from one another.
The church is Christ’s Holy Bride, and her only focus should be making herself as pure and beautiful as possible to meet Him. This is all that she should be concerning herself with. Pleasing Christ.
Think about a wedding you have been to. The anticipation of the Bride is intense. Have you ever seen a bride looking ugly or ragged? No, the bride prepares herself to look radiant and graceful and without a blemish. The crowd enjoys seeing the flower girls, the ring-bearer, and the bridegroom waiting there. But all eyes are looking for the Bride to come down the aisle. She is the centerpiece, the jewel of the ceremony. When the piano plays the bridal march for her coming, the crowd stands and stares at her glorious elegance and beauty. Has anyone seen an ugly bride? I never have.
But the Bride of Christ isn’t looking good at all. She doesn’t even look like a bride. She looks like something else. (Chuckles come from the congregation.)
The world is looking for a suitable Bride of Christ, and cannot find her. As long as the Bride is corrupt, the world will continue to play and behave as they do. When the people of God get serious, the world will follow suit. When worldly people observe the saints falling at the altar weeping and repenting, they will do the same thing.
We must address the greed and the corruption. God never said that money was a seed of the Kingdom. The seed was the Word of God. We must stop trying to sell Jesus and the gospel to people, and stop oppressing the poor by constantly nagging them for money. When evangelists on television and in our pulpits tell us to sow a seed (referring to money), they just want to reap a harvest. Jesus said the seed is the Word of God, and the harvest we are seeking is souls. Not money. People are being tricked by religious leaders.
Jesus said if we cause one person to stumble and turn away from Him, it would be better to have a millstone tied around our necks and to be cast into the sea. God is not pleased with His church and the scriptures say that judgment will begin in the house of God.
I had a dream once that I was standing in a hotel lobby and a man came running in shouting “We need a sanctuary! We need a sanctuary!” Then there was a sound of weeping inside one of the hotel rooms down the hallway, and the door was open so I saw the man run inside that room.
When I awoke, the thought came to me that a hotel room is where you go when you can’t go home. The Spirit placed the thought in my mind that God cannot go into His House anymore, so He has to go to wherever people really want Him; in the hotel room, on the street corner, in the jail, in the hospital.
Many times I have felt like giving up on the church, because I am so weary of the lies and deception. But I love Jesus so dearly. I also love God’s congregation, and I have a vision of the Bride of Christ glowing and drawing people to God with her radiance and beauty and gentleness and love. I just can’t give up on this vision. I hope that you will help me make this dream come true.
I am going to kneel at the altar now, and you may join me there if you like, but first let me read this scripture from Revelation 19:7-9:
“Let us rejoice and exult and give him the glory, for the marriage of the Lamb has come, and his Bride has made herself ready; it was granted her to clothe herself with fine linen, bright and pure for the fine linen is the righteous deeds of the saints. And the angel said to me, ‘Write this: Blessed are those who are invited to the marriage supper of the Lamb’”.
It is done and I kneel at the wooden altar, and there I leave some diamond tears as a gift for my Beloved. He comes to my side and places His invisible hand upon me. He is pleased with my offering today.
Then I feel an arm around my waist and a cheek pressed against mine. It is Sister Hatten who is kneeling beside me. “That was beautiful,” she says softly. As I pull myself off my knees, Sister Michelle comes and embraces me tightly, then Brother Spotford, then the pastor. Elder Thomas’s eyes are sparkly and wet. “We need more messages like that,” he says with earnestness.
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