A stay of execution does not a pardon make. I realize that
for the individual being walked up the gallows, feeling the rough noose
slipping over his head and feeling it tighten around his neck the distinction is
meaningless at best, but once he has had time to process, once he has had time
to assess, once he has time to come to terms with the reality that he will live
to see another sunrise, eventually, inevitably, he will be confronted with the
unyielding reality that sooner or later the walk down the gallows will commence
anew, and the feel of the tightening rope will once more be a reality.
What happened in America last night was a stay of execution.
It was not a pardon. We must be very clear about this because I know as surely
as I am sitting here that the voices will begin to chirp anew insisting that
God has somehow forgiven a nation that never repented of its sins, and that He
has somehow restored a nation that has never humbled itself. Just because we
managed to dodge a protracted, painful, and pernicious suicide by political correctness
last night, it does not mean that we have somehow come into fellowship with God
anew as a nation.
It simply means that God has shown this nation grace, He has
stayed its judgment for a season, and if true change is not evident beginning
with the church and sweeping out from there, when next He weighs us, when next
He will be called upon to once more decide whether He will stay our execution
or allow judgment to be poured forth, we will be judged not only for what we
are profoundly guilty of up until this point, but also for the season of grace
we will have once again squandered from here on in.
Yes, I do believe last night was an act of sovereign grace.
If this election had gone the other way, I am certain we would have been at war
with Russia within six months of Madame Chairman Rodham being sworn in, and
that the persecution against the household of faith would have been accelerated
to a breakneck speed.
A merciful God has once more shown this nation mercy, and now
it is up to us to decide what we will do with the mercy we’ve been given. It is
up to us to decide what we will do with the reprieve and stay of execution that
was handed down by the Judge of the Universe.
This is just the first of many critical moments we will have
to face as a nation, and if you think it will be rainbows and kittens from here
on in you are fooling yourself.
So, yes, take a second, breathe a sigh of relief, say a
prayer of thanks, enjoy the sunshine on your face, but then roll up your
sleeves and get to work. Not tonight, not tomorrow, not next week, not whenever
we get around to it and we have nothing left on our agenda.
The countdown clock has already started ticking, and in what
will seem like the blink of an eye this nation’s case will once more be up for
review. What we do from this point to that will determine whether we still have
a future, and whether our stay of execution will once more be extended.
Do I believe that we’ve avoided judgment altogether? No, I do
not, but the best we could have ever hoped for was a reprieve, a delay, a
season of grace wherein we could return to the purity of simply being about our
Father’s business and preaching Jesus unashamedly once more.
We have so much work to do, and time is shorter than we might
think.
With love in Christ,
Michael Boldea Jr.
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